In front of him was a forest.
Xia Ling was bound to a large tree; she looked unharmed, which allowed Long Chen to relax slightly.
As long as Xia Ling was safe, everything else was not a problem.
He glanced around, noting twenty or thirty people, all dressed in sharp suits.
The man leading them, however, was blonde and blue-eyed, an ugly American.
"Hi, sir, whom I don't know how to address yet, hello, let me introduce myself first, I'm ranked fiftieth on the World Killer List, my enemies like to call me Satan, and you can do the same."
The blond, blue-eyed man spoke fluent Great Xia, sporting a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Let her go."
Long Chen said flatly.
"No, no, no, sir, you still have to hand over the Elixir Formula first."
Satan smiled.
"Mr. Satan, using a woman to threaten me has already disgraced the dignity of a noble killer. Now, I stand alone surrounded by your men, and you don't have the courage to release my person first?
