On the rooftop during the storm, Chen Bojun heard the voice over the communication channel, and his face suddenly turned pale, an uncontrollable fury and rage flashing in his eyes. He smashed the phone in his hand!
At this moment, lightning illuminated the stormy world, as if the phantom of a thousand armies flashed in and out of the darkness.
An aura of chilling massacre swept across the heavens and the earth.
However, he quickly coughed heavily, and blood spurted out.
"Councilman Zhang?"
He coldly questioned, "Who the hell gave him the power? To go to war with the You Ying Group now, is he mad?"
On the rooftop, a golden chariot appeared at some point, surrounded by six men in antique official robes, holding simple yet exquisite jade plates with fresh fruits and snacks.
In addition, there were six beautiful maidens dressed as attendants, respectfully surrounding the area.
