"Yezi, I hope you're not dead yet."
Chen Yang prayed silently in his heart as he got into his Brabus G-Series and called his master, Li Yiliang.
"Master, I need your help."
"Well, look at that, you're being serious for once. You must be in trouble. Spill it, what's wrong?"
"Where is the Tangs' place?"
"You're planning to take down the Tangs? That takes guts! I'll send the location to your phone in a bit. And don't say I didn't warn you, the Tangs have numerous experts. Although they can't compare to you, their strength is in their numbers, and you might not be their match."
"Don't worry, after today, there will be no more Tangs in Huaxia."
"Bold and brave. I certainly don't want to be collecting your body later."
"Rest assured, Master. I will outlive you for sure."
After that, Chen Yang hung up the phone.
Just as he was about to drive off, he received a call from Da Tou.
