A ten-man squad entered the Dragon God Temple.
After observing for a moment and finding no movement, Leng Feng took the lead, rushing to the third room on the second floor, where Han Mei was being held.
The downpour continued unabated. Inside the Dragon God Temple, Zhao Jian and his men had finished their breakfast and returned to their respective rooms; only two guards remained outside the temple gate. In reality, Zhao Jian and his cohorts—especially the men in black—felt no concern; their martial arts were at least at the early stage of Grade Nine. Staying in this remote, dilapidated mountain temple, they didn't take the situation seriously at all. They could not imagine who would have the audacity to stir up trouble in their domain or pull teeth from the mouth of a tiger. Thus, they simply lay down in their rooms to sleep, believing they were perfectly secure.
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