Wang Chao, carefree as ever, stood amid the encirclement of the crowd, extending his hands and clapping lightly a few times.
Immediately, a rustling sound emanated from the surroundings.
Heads popped out from house corners, rooftops, street entrances.
The situation reversed again as these people tightly encased Bao Wei's men inside.
At the forefront of these people was Master Wang Laohu.
"Ha, little boy, so your backup is Wang Laohu." Bao Wei chuckled, glancing disdainfully at Wang Laohu.
"Wang Chao, these are the reinforcements you brought? Just mention Bao Wei's name and most in here would piss their pants." Bao Wei swept his eyes over Wang Laohu's people outside the ring, his eyes brimming with threat.
In the Southern Shantytown of Yunhai, there is a mix of all kinds of people, with countless underground forces.
