Fang Nanxiang drove the Mercedes and brought Ye Chenfeng back to the gates of the Zhao family villa; whenever Fang Nanxiang came back before, the iron gate would be opened by security, but today Fang Nanxiang honked the horn several times, yet the iron gate remained motionless.
"Mr. Ye, please stay seated. I'll get out of the car and check the situation," Fang Nanxiang said as he stepped out of the vehicle.
Ye Chenfeng didn't have the patience to wait idly in the car. As soon as his foot stepped out of the door, he felt locked onto by a killing intent.
His Soul Force immediately surged, sensing the source of the killing intent, and he quickly noticed something amiss. On a large tree twenty meters to his right, a sniper with a machine gun was squatting!
