The weather is nice with clear skies, adding a touch of warmth to this increasingly cold season.
People like to go out and do something at times like this.
For example... causing trouble.
Now, a group of people has arrived outside a forest, looking at the woods not far away, their faces showing smiles that seem to turn the surrounding warmth into cold.
"Are we sure this is the place?"
"Yes, it is this place. The information came from Zizhao Market City, even though Zi Zhao was reluctant at first. But just a random Black Rope guy, can he really cause a big fuss?" A middle-aged man sneered coldly.
"Duanmu Wuliang, you're still so unscrupulous, surely you must have used some means to coerce Zi Zhao, right?" A seductive woman beside the middle-aged man chuckled softly.
"Jing Ji! I'm called Duanmu Wuliang, not Wuliang!" The middle-aged man yelled angrily.
"Tsk." Jing Ji smirked, "With your unscrupulous behavior, shouldn't you be called Wuliang?"
