"I'll let the woman go, but you have to keep your promise!" After a moment of hesitation, the Lone Wolf finally chose to compromise, slowly releasing his grip on Feng Yueyue. He then began to back away slowly.
"Stop!" At that moment, Zhao Feng appeared, blocking the Lone Wolf's path. "You can leave, but the item stays!"
The Lone Wolf sighed helplessly, realizing he had no chance left. He took a burlap-wrapped package from his coat, placed it on the ground, and then vanished with his men.
Zhao Feng didn't hesitate to pick up the package, which he personally handed to Chen Zheng.
Chen Zheng felt its weight, a faint smile touching his lips. But his smile was filled with an endless chill. "Continue the lockdown and hunt down Poison Wolf. Kill him on sight!"
"Understood!" After receiving the order, Zhao Feng went over to Feng Yueyue and untied her hands.
