At the sight of Dragon Boss's arrival, the utterly desperate and helpless Jin Chengwang immediately burst into joy, shouting, "Dragon Boss, you've come at the perfect time! Help me... stop that young man."
"If he doesn't listen, break his legs!"
Through the doorway strode in more than ten people.
The one in the middle, in his fifties, exuded a vibrant energy like a dragon in flight and a tiger on the prowl.
He cut an imposing figure!
His eyes, especially, were filled with a majestic aura.
The people following him all wore black suits, each looking remarkably formidable.
Compared to Jin Chengwang's bodyguards, they were much more intimidating, their bearing and physique in a completely different league.
It's no wonder Shen Zhou started to slowly back away.
But this did not mean he was afraid.
It was simply because his way was blocked.
Fighting would be inconvenient.
