After Shang Qi hung up the phone on Du Feld, a chill shot straight from the soles of Du Feld's feet to the top of his head, and his hands and feet instantly turned ice-cold.
He summoned the other three to a dark and rarely known secret stronghold.
"We've stirred up a massive trouble." Du Feld took a fierce, deep drag on his cigar, the flickering glow illuminating his face, making him look exceptionally ferocious and terrifying, like a demon from the abyss.
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