Dead silence!
The entire banquet hall seemed frozen in time, everyone's minds went blank, forgetting even to breathe.
"Ah... there's been a murder..."
Then, a shrill scream shattered the silence.
Thud!
The piece of bread pinned to the wall fell to the ground.
The arrow vanished!
After all, it was an arrow formed by condensed Qi blood, not a physical object.
The bread that fell was stained with blood.
...
"There's been a murder!"
"There's an assassin, there's an assassin!"
"Someone help, there's been a murder!"
...
In an instant, chaos erupted throughout the hall, filled with screams and the clattering of tables and chairs.
"Quiet!"
Liu Yizhou raised his eyelids and spoke calmly.
As soon as those words fell, the banquet hall instantly quieted down.
Those words carried a supreme pressure, and the martial artists below the Grandmaster level didn't even dare to breathe.
