"Money is very tempting to me, but I only have one life. I'm sorry, boss."
Heizi approached, limping, with murderous intent clear in his eyes.
"You dare!"
Suddenly, a shout of anger rang out from the second floor of the hall.
Everyone turned around.
A middle-aged man in a sharp black suit was seen walking along the corridor on the second floor.
The middle-aged man had fierce eyes and strong facial features.
Tall and muscular, he walked into the hall with a cigar in his mouth, flanked by a large group of followers also dressed in black suits.
"Brother Nan!"
Upon seeing him, Leng Qingxuan immediately yelled out loudly.
Heizi looked up and furrowed his brows upon seeing him.
This person, Nan Mingzhao.
The sect leader of Luo Sheng Sect, one of the four major powers in Zhonghai City, Nan Mingzhao.
The hall immediately buzzed with tumult.
Many people seeing Nan Mingzhao appear shouted excitedly, "Brother Nan!"
"It's really Brother Nan, Nan Mingzhao!"
