Lěng Yè stepped into the plaza, his gaze sharp as lightning, quickly locking onto Jiang Yong's figure.
Seeing this, Jiang Yong spread his arms, a provocative smile blooming on his face as if welcoming an enemy's arrival.
"Young Master Lěng, you're finally here." Jiang Yong's voice echoed across the vast, empty plaza. The surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, devoid of anyone else.
Chapter 809