The sound of the torrential rain was so loud that one had to shout in order to be heard clearly.
The sudden voice did not seem to exert much effort, yet each word was as sharp as a needle, piercing the eardrums of everyone present.
People followed the direction of the sound and saw a young man standing not far away. The rain was so heavy that they couldn't make out his face.
But for Shen Yingtian, the sound of the young man's voice brought a wave of excitement. He was all too familiar with this voice.
"Boss, is that you?"
"Even a few little punks can beat you. If others found out that I have a fool like you as my underling, they'd surely laugh at my lack of judgment."
"Haha! Boss, it really is you, it's really you!"
Shen Yingtian was overjoyed, like he caught a lifeline while drowning. Who was the boss? The person who single-handedly took out Hei Long. Compared to Hei Long, Ma Xidan was not worth a fart.
