The next morning, a man covered in mud and blood appeared at the hotel.
The team members stationed at the door showed a hint of apprehension upon seeing him and snapped to attention with a salute.
However, the man merely nodded, his expression cold and indifferent.
Having traveled overnight, his eyes were bloodshot, but his tightly pursed lips made him look very serious and rigid.
"Huang Zhen Dong, you've had a tough journey. Didn't expect you to arrive so quickly."
Chen Youdong hurriedly walked up and extended his hand.
They had been waiting in the lobby for a while and their expressions turned somewhat gloomy when they saw Huang Zhen Dong enter.
Huang Zhen Dong gave him a cold glance and then turned his attention to Xia Zhining and Tom:
