Wang Xiaoming, sitting next to Jin Dashun, was in a much more relaxed state of mind. He had always believed that the legends surrounding Ye Fei were nothing more than fabrications by the people of Wang Hai City.
Having once played the role of a gang leader, he always thought that the so-called underworld in Longguo was nothing but a bunch of petty thugs, lacking the courage to kill.
So, even though he had guessed that this was Lingyun Society's territory, he wasn't particularly worried. He figured that at worst, the Lingyun Society would detain him for a few days and then release him out of respect for his godfather, who had connections all over Longguo.
As the two men were lost in their own thoughts, they suddenly heard the door to the basement creak open. In strode Ye Fei with purposeful strides.
