When Yue Qiguang touched the word, his whole body trembled, and he was completely shocked.
What does this mean?
Don't move, don't believe anything you see?
Is it just the words on the writing board, or does it mean that everything—
Yue Qiguang was always bold, never one to follow orders. In that moment, after being stunned, he almost didn't hesitate and reached out to grab the hand beside him. The people next to him were Yue Qiyuan and Shen Changqing.
As Yue Qiguang reached, he touched a cold object, and at that moment, he felt chilled to the bone!
"Damn!"
"Yue Qiyuan, what are you doing? Don't mess around with weird things, throw it away quickly!"
However, it was silent all around, nobody replied.
It was as if his words were snuffed out and couldn't go anywhere.
Beads of sweat rolled off Yue Qiguang's forehead in an instant.
"Yue Qiyuan..."
"What the heck is going on?"
"Brother is talking to you."
"Yue Qiyuan..."
Yet—
