Poisonous Dragon!
From these two words alone, one can infer that the man sitting there is Zheng Long, the leading figure of Poisonous Dragon.
This Zheng Long, just sitting there, exudes a power that imposes without anger, the killing intent radiating from his body making the room feel as cold as winter.
The expressions on the faces of Black Rose, Feng Gou, and Old Ghost Gu Jinghun, standing in front of him, are all apprehensive.
"Tell me all about tonight's situation."
Even though Zheng Long's words are not harsh and his tone is not pressing, unknown for what reason, they still evoke fear.
"Brother Long, as per your commands, I dispatched all the subordinates from my division to South City. However, those country bumpkins there were too cunning, and they set a trap. My men suffered heavy losses."
"Despite this, I successfully lured that group of country bumpkins out of their headquarters."
