The next morning, a man covered in mud and blood appeared at the hotel.
The team member guarding the door showed a wary expression upon seeing him and snapped to attention with a salute.
However, the man just nodded his head, his expression looking very cold.
Traveling through the night, his eyes were bloodshot, but his tightly pursed lips made him look very stern and rigid.
"Huang Zhen Dong, you must have had a rough journey; I didn't expect you to arrive so quickly."
Chen Youdong quickly stepped forward and extended his hand.
They had been waiting early in the lobby, and their expressions turned somewhat gloomy upon seeing Huang Zhen Dong enter through the front door.
Huang Zhen Dong gave them a cold glance and then turned his gaze to Xia Zhining and Tom:
