Chen Long's eyes darkened, he murmured softly.
"Don't panic, let's wait and see."
Jiang Shi responded.
"Yes, my lord!"
The people around all nodded.
Then, under the leadership of Jiang Shi, they walked out from the large ship.
On the deck.
The tall man leading the group had cold eyes. He stepped forward, his sharp gaze continually sweeping over the crowd, while his followers shouted coldly, their hands constantly searching the bodies of the people.
Soon.
The tall man approached Jiang Shi and the others, his eyes narrowed, and he fixedly stared at Jiang Shi's face.
"You are..."
"What? Does the lord perhaps know me?"
Jiang Shi raised an eyebrow.
"You look somewhat familiar to me."
The tall man said in a deep voice.
"I have a common face. It's natural for the lord to find it familiar."
Jiang Shi responded calmly.
"Is that so?"
The tall man frowned, then turned his gaze to the others beside Jiang Shi.
Chen Long, Pang Ban, Guo Tian, and others all sneered repeatedly.
