After the police arrived, they exchanged a few words with Dark Snow and then all stationed themselves outside the villa.
"Something's not right. Go and ask immediately what they have actually said to the police," Jiang Zhao had a faint premonition of unease.
"I remember now, I know who he is," Shen Kuo slapped his thigh, "He is the Dragon-Protecting Envoy, Su Hang, who defeated the martial arts championship winner of the Seven States, Miyamoto Suzuka."
"Hiss..."
All the young masters present couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
Don't be fooled by their daily indulgence in pleasure, calling friends and acting all-powerful, they relied entirely on the power of their family backgrounds.
In comparison to a young elite like Su Hang, they were as different as heaven and earth.
