Qi Qingfeng's disciple had been attacked halfway through his journey.
However, before the other party could finish speaking, the phone was hung up. The situation was very dangerous. During such a dire situation, the Tang family had to utilize their energy and resources to identify the location of the other party based on the most recently communicated address of the phone.
...
Pearl River, on a private yacht from Macau to Hong Kong.
At the moment, the yacht was brimming with bloodthirst. Two groups of people were attacking each other, with continuous screams being background to the blood-soaked deck and surrounding river water.
"Who are you people? Why are you attacking us?"
A young man in a black suit was holding the copper box in his hand to his chest in an effort to protect it. His eyes were wide as he kept his gaze trailed on the men in black who had them surrounded.
His name was Yu Yang.
