The man pondered for a moment before looking at Duan Canghai, "Sect Leader, what do we do now? Just let it be?"
"Let it be? Haha!" Duan Canghai laughed coldly.
"This person crippled my son's arm and now has disabled Baozi's limbs. How could we possibly just let this matter slide? No matter who he is, he must pay a tragic price, or else where is the dignity of the Feidao Sect?"
Duan Canghai's aura was terrifying as he spoke with a voice that thundered.
Night fell, and the clear moonlight shrouded Tianhai City while the stars twinkled in the sky.
At Pier No.7 in Tianhai City, the area was brightly lit at this moment, with a cargo ship docked beside the pier, surrounded by various large containers.
One by one, large container transport trucks moved these containers onto the ship, while groups of workers in moving attire stood around.
Under the cover of darkness, Xiao Yifeng and Xiao Ruolin arrived here, their footsteps silent and unnoticed by anyone.
"What should we do now?"
