He also greatly hoped that Ye Ling could deal with the bald brother, as this guy was way too arrogant.
The bald brother was undoubtedly a madman, and he controlled countless forces behind him.
If they didn't eliminate this dangerous element, it would be a disaster for Ye Ling and his group.
Ye Ling nodded, then walked to the window and looked outside; it was pitch-dark.
A few strands of chilly breeze blew in, brushing across his cheeks and making his body shiver involuntarily.
"This night is really cold!" Ye Ling exclaimed and then turned around to walk back into the room.
The next morning, sunlight poured into the room. Ye Ling opened his eyes, rubbed his head, stretched lazily, and was full of vitality.
"Boss, are you up? We're ready for breakfast!" Right after Ye Ling had finished freshening up, Ling Feng knocked on the door and called out to him inside.
