The screech of brakes sounded, and Ye Qiu and Wang Xuan arrived at Fang Tao's doorstep.
It was already afternoon, past the hottest hour, yet the August sun was still scorching.
"This is Fang Tao's home."
Wang Xuan said.
Ye Qiu looked at the luxurious villa beside them, clicked his tongue, and pouted, "What greed, for a mere Hall Master to live so well."
Wang Xuan said nothing, got out of the car with Ye Qiu, and the two headed towards Fang Tao's villa.
Upon reaching the door and knocking, two burly men in black opened it, clearly Fang Tao's subordinates.
"Who are you?"
The two men in black asked, but upon seeing Wang Xuan, they immediately said respectfully, "Brother Wang Xuan, why are you here!"
Wang Xuan was well-known in Xu Batian's underground forces, a prominent figure.
Thus, they all knew him, and seeing Wang Xuan, the man in black immediately showed respect.
Because Wang Xuan's status was much higher than Fang Tao's.
"Hmm!"
Wang Xuan nodded, "Where's Fang Tao?"
