Yan Dong and Yan Xing instinctively glanced out the window. Outside, the sun was shining, cars were weaving through the streets, and roadside stalls were still surrounded by many customers.

Hmm, a scene of peace and contentment. This day couldn't be more normal. There's no apocalypse, no natural disasters or wars.

Yet now there was a security guard blatantly coming to cause trouble without any scruples. What is going on?

Although Yan Dong and Yan Xing were part of the underworld, they were always cautious in their actions here. They wouldn't dare cause trouble at someone else's company in broad daylight.

"You both look quite cute with that surprised expression."

Gao Xuan found it amusing; these two gangsters didn't seem very brave.

He said, "I just arrived at the door and heard that you two wanted to trouble my friends."

Gao Xuan was a bit curious: "How did you plan to do it, you two?"

Yan Dong and Yan Xing were embarrassed, surprised, and angry; facing Gao Xuan, they didn't know how to react at all for a while.

"With courage and skills like yours in the underworld, all you can do is just get by..."

Gao Xuan realized he had overestimated these two. In the end, they were just ordinary people, albeit with some bravado, that's about it.

Compared to the strong ones in the Star River, whether in spirit or power and abilities, there was a huge gap.

Yan Dong finally reacted, pulling open his desk drawer violently and pulling out a gunpowder gun from inside.

This self-made gunpowder gun was loaded with steel balls, not very lethal, but the sound was loud enough, making it terrifying at close range.

Gao Xuan walked to the front of Yan Dong's gun barrel and disdainfully said, "Do you dare to shoot, trash?"

Yan Dong, already somewhat irritable, got even more agitated and furious after being provoked by Gao Xuan. He squinted his eyes slightly, ready to shoot recklessly.

But when he matched gazes with Gao Xuan, he found Gao Xuan's eyes deep and cold, devoid of any emotion, yet piercing through his soul.

Yan Dong couldn't describe Gao Xuan's gaze; all his courage and anger vanished in Gao Xuan's cold stare, leaving only intense, instinctive fear. Shaking, he lowered the gun and dared not look Gao Xuan in the eye anymore.

Yan Xing was a bit surprised. Given Yan Dong's temper, why was he so scared? At the very least, he should've crippled the other guy if he didn't kill him.

Gao Xuan casually took the gunpowder gun. He went up to Yan Xing and handed the gun to him: "You seem dissatisfied, here's the gun. Go ahead."

Yan Xing initially wanted to take the gun, but when swept by Gao Xuan's extremely cold gaze, for some reason, he was scared out of his wits and stumbled back hastily.

The eyes can convey very limited information. The so-called captivating gaze often needs facial muscles to convey a complete emotion.

If the face is covered, leaving only the eyes, the conveyed emotion is hard for people to interpret accurately.

Gao Xuan's strong spiritual power couldn't be externally released but could accurately convey emotional power.

By transmitting a hint of killing intent through their gaze to Yan Dong and Yan Xing, it was enough to shatter all their will.

The killing intent Gao Xuan conveyed was just an emotion, with no substantive energy, unable to interfere with matter or affect the body.

But human emotions are very subtle and easily influenced.

Strong emotions like love, hate, sorrow, and shock can even be lethal.

Yan Dong and Yan Xing were ordinary people, how could they withstand Gao Xuan's spiritual suppression?

To them, Gao Xuan was like a prehistoric beast, cold and brutal, ready to tear them to pieces at any moment. Their will collapsed on the spot.

Not being scared to death then and there was already some courage from these two.

Gao Xuan sneered. He had made up his mind when he woke up this morning. Since he couldn't understand what the Nine-Revolutions Divine Cicada wanted, there was no need for him to hold back.

Even with just spiritual power, unable to release it externally or interfere with matter or operate energy.

Just with this power, he was the only superhuman in this mundane world. Without any special restrictions, why should he constrain himself?

So, after breakfast, Gao Xuan went straight to Dongxing Company.

"You two trash still want to stir trouble."

Gao Xuan looked calmly at Yan Dong and Yan Xing, "Are you worthy?"

Yan Dong and Yan Xing were so scared they almost peed themselves. They didn't even dare to look at Gao Xuan, keeping their heads deeply lowered.

The accountant lying on the ground, moaning in pain, saw the two bosses' frightened expressions and didn't dare to make a sound.

Gao Xuan held the gun with both hands and exerted force.

The self-made gun's barrel was just two centimeters in diameter and only twenty centimeters long. Gao Xuan's body was extraordinarily strong, and with spiritual power precisely controlling his muscles, gave him tremendous explosive power.

With this force, the barrel twisted into a spiral. The violent bending and twisting deformed the barrel completely. The gun was entirely ruined.

Gao Xuan threw the ruined gunpowder gun directly at Yan Dong's face, breaking his nose.

Yan Dong cried out but shut his mouth promptly after seeing the ruined gunpowder gun, scared to his core.

A strong man could bend the barrel, but twisting it into a spiral was more than just strong arms, but terrifying grip strength as well.

Yan Dong seriously doubted if the guy in front of him was even human.

Yan Xing also saw the gun, and his fear deepened. This middle-aged man, with a slightly bloated appearance, was a veritable humanoid beast.

"You two better not let me see you or hear about you."

Gao Xuan said sincerely, "Here's my advice: run as far as you can right now."

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