The luxurious private room was incredibly spacious, large enough to hold nearly a hundred people!
But now!
As Jiang Ling sat on the soft sofa, looking at the savage grins on the faces of Han Bin and his men, she felt as if she had been plunged into an ice cellar, a bone-chilling cold piercing through her.
CREAK!
Just then, the door to the room opened, and a procession of imposing Zhenjiang Army soldiers stormed in!
When he saw the young man at the head of the group!
Han Bin was instantly overjoyed. He quickly scurried forward and said fawningly:
"Young Master Ye, you're finally here!"
"My god, you brought so many experts! HA HA HA... That bastard Lin is a dead man!"
When Han Bin felt the terrifying auras of the twenty Zhenjiang Army soldiers, he was so excited he nearly jumped out of his skin!
Inner Force Masters!
