Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The hidden brothers of the Dragon Flame all leapt to Huang Zheng's side, their expressions wary as they looked at the man atop the container.
"Mercenary?" The man chuckled softly, his tone tinged with surprise.
"Who are you?" Huang Zheng felt a fierce tremor in his heart, but his gaze remained steady as he coldly stared at the man.
The man's figure vaulted as he jumped down from the container, a cold expression appearing on his face: "You really have some guts. Long Ye has repeatedly ordered that no one is allowed to privately accept unknown drugs, yet you still dare to take up private deals. You must be sick of living!"
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
As soon as the words fell, an overwhelming aura emerged from the man, harshly pressing onto Huang Zheng and the others, encasing them in a fierce killing intent.
Huang Zheng's brows furrowed tightly, the suddenly intensified pressure making him feel incredibly heavy, and his spine slowly bent down.
