Wang Han lit a cigarette. That little Jap had said earlier that he would finish Wang Han off once everything was over. If any trouble flared up later, Wang Han would wipe out this two-faced little Jap without a moment's hesitation.
Bai Deming patted the Bun Head on the shoulder. "In a little while, you take your men and block the Little Incense Master and his people. You must find a way to stop them."
"Sixth Master, what should we do if the people from the Dark Eight Gates arrive?"
Chapter 49