Haishan City, Yongsheng Group, Chairman Sun Yongsheng's office.
At this moment, Sun Yongsheng was looking over the property development report submitted by the Real Estate Development Department with great interest.
Just then, the door was pushed open and a bodyguard rushed in, anxiously saying, "Boss, things have gone south, the Eighth Master has been killed."
"What? Fang Ba killed? How is that possible?" Sun Yongsheng was shocked.
In his eyes, Fang Ba was a mysterious figure from the worldly society whose martial skills were profound and mystical. Even his own bodyguards, who were from the Special Forces, were no match for him, especially with the enigmatic power behind Fang Ba that filled one with dread.
But now, to his utter disbelief, Fang Ba had been killed!
Remembering that Fang Ba had been called by his son to assist, Sun Yongsheng anxiously inquired about his son's condition.
