"Oh, it's you guys?" Upon seeing these eleven people, Feng Lin's eyes narrowed, feeling somewhat taken aback.
Four of these people were very familiar to him. They were none other than the group led by that round-faced young man who had invited Feng Lin to join his team earlier.
It seemed that this group of people truly had evil intentions; their earlier behavior was simply a pretense. They were like weasels who revealed their true colors, surrounding Feng Lin. It seemed like they had already been waiting for him for a long time.
"Feng Lin, do you think you can escape? Even if you can escape for a while, you won't be able to escape forever! You will eventually end up in our hands." The round-faced young man smiled. He was like a smiling tiger eyeing its prey.
These people all had an aggressive posture. Feng Lin coldly laughed, further ascertaining that his earlier choice was right.
