At Ya Ting's command, the six men, Golden Dragon, Wood Dragon, Water Dragon, Fire Dragon, Earth Dragon, and Wind Dragon, instantly changed their disposition. As if their swords had been drawn, their murderous intent was revealed, their movements swift as the wind. Each of them quickly occupied a position, forming a hexagonal pattern, protecting Ya Ting and Shen Qingcong in the center.
Shen Qingcong looked at the men who pointed their guns at the door, each emitting a powerful and murderous aura. It was as if they could prop up the sky just by standing there. Even Water Dragon, who was usually effeminate, seemed to have transformed into a fierce hero in an instant. Shen Qingcong suddenly felt as if her earlier interaction with these men, that were playfully joking with her, were but an illusion.
Under their serious surveillance, a short, pudgy old man with a big head and large ears, chewing on a large cigar, swaggered in surrounded by a group of burly men in black.
