"Coo, coo..." The pigeons cooed incessantly, as if they were responding to Yang Yu's words.
Yang Yu's expression was very serious. He picked up his phone, ready to ask for help from Shen Jie's Flying Dragon Team.
Just at that moment, another pigeon flew over and landed on Yang Yu's other shoulder, cooing a few times.
"Another group of people? And more than twenty foreigners?" Yang Yu immediately guessed their identity, "Castle Mercenary Corps!"
Yang Yu's heart sank into an abyss of icy depths, chilling him from head to toe.
If it were just the Xia Family coming, Yang Yu told himself he could handle it.
But with the Castle Mercenary Corps arriving, Yang Yu truly couldn't cope.
The Xia Family group was only there to disrupt the Feng Shui Array; they might not necessarily take deadly action.
But the Castle group killed without blinking an eye. Relying solely on himself, Phoenix, Song Zheyuan, and Yu Ping, avoiding casualties was impossible.
