In the dimly lit basement, Tang Hao and Jiang Wan stood facing a narrow exit. Yet that sole path to survival was now ominously blocked by three figures who had suddenly appeared.
The killing intent radiating from them was like icy steel blades, flashing with a chilling light that made one's blood run cold. The aura of the two men flanking the sides surged like a raging gale, as if it could erupt at any second.
As for the mysterious Dragon King standing in the middle, Cheng Chongming, though he displayed no outward aura, Tang Hao could sense a fathomless power within him—like a dormant beast of the abyss, ready to tear through the darkness at any moment.
Chapter 115