My Ares Son-in-Law

Their eyes were wide open like copper bells, filled with fear and disbelief, as if they had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

They looked up in horror at the source of the devastating sound!

In the sudden burst of pale lightning that tore through all darkness, a figure descended like a meteor that ripped through the sky, carrying a chilling killing intent that froze the air!

The figure moved with incredible speed, so fast that one could barely make out its outline, only feeling a powerful and terrifying aura rushing towards them.

He exuded a cold yet dignified aura, as if he were a judge from hell, about to bring these wicked people to justice.

Electric sparks danced like venomous silver snakes, running rampant in the dark corridor.

They twisted and swirled, making a hissing sound, leaping and flickering wildly on his cold, chiseled profile.

The shimmering light outlined the resolute lines of his face, each angle appearing as if carved with the sharpest knife, exuding a cold and awe-inspiring aura.

It illuminated his unfathomable, bone-chilling eyes, which were like two bottomless, icy pools, devoid of any warmth or ripples, as if they could freeze one's soul within them.

He lightly touched the ground with his toes, his movements as light as a falling feather, yet as precise as a machine that had undergone meticulous calculations.

His body traced a graceful arc in the air before landing steadily on the only sturdy metal lamp stand that was not completely broken, still hanging precariously and swaying.

The lamp stand was already teetering on the brink of collapse from the previous chaos, creaking and groaning as if it might break at any moment.

However, the heavy lamp stand, which bore several tons of weight, remained completely still beneath his feet, as stable as a mountain!

It was as if he was standing not on metal that could break at any moment, but on solid earth, the most stable existence in the world.

His posture was upright and agile, like a war god standing between heaven and earth, exuding an aura of majesty that was impossible to look directly at.

The icy voice, like an ancient wind blowing across the Siberian tundra, carried absolute zero and pierced the eardrums of everyone in the corridor with unobstructed clarity.

The voice was devoid of any emotion or warmth, as if it were a judgmental voice emanating from the deepest hell.

Every word felt like an icicle piercing deep into the heart, sending a chill down one's spine.

"She said she didn't want to."

These few simple words exploded like a bombshell in the extremely tense atmosphere.

"you!"

The voice suddenly rose, like a gust of wind suddenly blowing in the dead of winter, carrying boundless anger and majesty.

That gaze, like a tangible blade, carried a deathly stillness of judgment, instantly locking onto the frozen Rakshasa.

Luo Sha felt a chill run from the soles of his feet straight to his head, as if he were being stared at by a ferocious beast, and his blood seemed to freeze.

His body began to tremble uncontrollably, and the muscles in his face twitched involuntarily.

"Is he deaf?"

The voice rang out again, like a heavy hammer, striking Luo Sha's heart again and again, causing his psychological defenses to crumble little by little.

That voice! That voice, cold as frost yet possessing a unique quality! It was like a lightning bolt piercing the darkness, instantly illuminating Zhou Hongyan's world of despair.

Zhou Hongyan, who was curled up on the ground with blood trickling from the corner of her mouth and was about to bite her tongue to commit suicide, suddenly shuddered!
The movement was like being electrocuted, filled with unbelievable shock. Her previously dull eyes suddenly burst forth with an incredible, dazzling light, as if molten lava had been injected into them!
The light, like the most dazzling star in the night sky, illuminated her face, which was filled with despair.

Overwhelming joy washed away all the pain and fear like a tidal wave; she felt her heart pounding in her throat.

She couldn't believe her ears, couldn't believe that someone would appear and stand up for her in this desperate situation.

Her body trembled slightly with excitement, and tears streamed uncontrollably down her cheeks—tears of joy and hope.

It's him!

Xiao Chen!

It's Xiao Chen's voice!

Zhou Hongyan's heart was pounding wildly in her chest. The violent beating sound was like the booming of war drums in her ears, making her dizzy and almost as if it would burst out of her chest!

Her hands gripped the hem of her clothes tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force, and her body trembled slightly uncontrollably.

In this abyss of despair, that cold voice became the only light of salvation piercing through the darkness!

The voice was like a beam of light in the cold night, piercing through layers of gloom and shining directly into her heart, which had been filled with fear and despair, rekindling her hope for life.

The centipede scar on Luo Sha's face twitched violently, the hideous scar writhing wildly on his face like a living centipede, making his appearance even more terrifying.

That fierce, chiseled face instantly twisted, as if all the features were out of place.

His eyes first flashed with extreme lewdness and arrogance, his gaze like that of a greedy wolf, brazenly sizing up Zhou Hongyan as if she were already his.

However, this arrogant expression was abruptly interrupted, replaced by rage. Veins bulged on his forehead like writhing earthworms, and his teeth clenched so hard they seemed to want to tear the newcomer to pieces.

But when he saw where the newcomer had landed, an unconcealable wave of horror washed over him. His eyes widened like copper bells, and his mouth gaped open, but he couldn't utter a sound.

That rusty lamp stand, swaying precariously in the wind and rain, looked as if a gentle breeze could snap it. How could it possibly withstand such weight without moving an inch?!

This was completely beyond his comprehension. An extremely dangerous warning, like a cold, venomous snake, instantly coiled around his spine, sending a chill from his feet straight to his head.

"Grass!"

"Where did this stray dog ​​come from, daring to ruin my good time!"

Rakshasa reacted with astonishing speed; in the instant horror arose, his ferocious instincts overwhelmed everything!
His eyes instantly turned bloodshot, like burning flames, revealing endless killing intent.

He suddenly let out a beastly roar, the sound like thunder echoing through the narrow corridor, causing dust to fall from the walls.

His right hand flashed towards his lower back with lightning speed, the movement practiced and swift, as if he had repeated this action countless times.

A black pistol was concealed at his lower back, its cold light gleaming in the darkness like the scythe of death.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The piercing gunshots rang out like thunder in the narrow corridor! (End of Chapter)