In the distance, a tall and burly figure was walking towards them.
It was a young man, about two meters tall.
Thick brown hair, muscles knotted, from afar he looked very much like a lion. "What are you still dawdling for? I'm talking about you four."
By the time he spoke, the man had already reached Han Zhan and his group, looking down at them.
"My name is Will, I am the manager of this area. You can call me Mr. Will, or Captain Will, or dear Will. Of course, the last appellation is reserved for the ladies."
As Will spoke, his gaze swept over all four of them, finally settling on Luo Qiuhong.
His eyes suddenly lit up, he straightened his tight clothes, trying to look more imposing, then continued:
"Being exiled here proves that your life coins have all been zeroed out."
"No matter what your identity used to be, here, you must follow instructions, otherwise there will never be a chance to turn the tables, got it?"
