In Jiang Yan's view, Ma Longbiao and that Scarred Man were ruthless enough.
But compared to Zhao Nianzu and Xue Dazheng, they were just insignificant scum that couldn't make it to the big scene.
As for that Elder Mo, he sounded like someone from the upper echelons of the officials.
And he spoke in a very measured tone, exuding quite a bit of momentum and authority.
Jiang Yan's nerves had subconsciously tensed up.
Just to be safe, she couldn't crawl forward anymore. She simply released the Cannibal Flower she was holding in her palm, "Hua Bao, go have a look."
"Cack cack cack!" Okay, mommy!
Hua Bao couldn't venture too far from her, but from her current crawling position to the air conditioning vent was less than three meters.
Transforming into an invisible gaseous state, Hua Bao quickly sneaked towards the air vent and contorted its grinning head into a thin layer, poking it out.
At this moment, it was as if it was invisible, yet Jiang Yan could still see it as usual.