After Ghost Needle left the area, the image of Jian Dan injured kept haunting his mind. His heart did not feel any relief from his departure; instead, it became even more agonized.
He had come today merely to watch the excitement, yet for some reason, halfway through, his heart began to feel peculiar. When he saw those men trying to do something to Jian Dan, he was extremely enraged. His body acted beyond his brain's control. There was only one thought on his mind, and that was to kill them.
What on earth was wrong with him? Was he sick?
"You all go clean up the scene!" Ghost Needle arrived outside the soy sauce factory and said to those waiting outside, "Now is not the time for me to make an appearance!" The Ghost Needle was Ghost Needle's signature.
"Yes!" Several people quickly tidied up the scene, leaving only Wang Mian and Jian Dan.
"It's all taken care of!"
"Retreat~"
