At this moment, Zhan Yongjun was filled with killing intent. Her eyes were filled with provocation and strong dissatisfaction as she looked at her, as if she wanted to rush up immediately and fight her to the death.
However, Zhan Yongjun was surprisingly not impulsive this time. She only snorted and looked away.
Shen Yaowei didn't think much of this. She casually found a seat in the long corridor and waited quietly for Qi Yuan's arrival.
