"What happened? What's going on here?"
Dongfang Xiyu looked at the housekeeper's face, and his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
The housekeeper's face was extremely grim, cold sweat streaming down his forehead. At this moment, he walked up to Dongfang Xiyu and whispered to him:
"The Blood Wind Association has dispatched several thousand people, completely blocking all the roads around the Feier Grand Hall!"
What!
This sentence made Dongfang Xiyu's face change drastically, and just as he wanted to ask more, a sudden screeching sound of brakes could be heard as several Rolls-Royces stopped in front of the hall, and more than a dozen figures got out of the cars!
These people were all strong and burly, with faces covered in scars and a murderous aura about them. As they appeared, the bodyguards at the hall were visibly shocked!
Zhang Jiayin!
Seeing the person leading them, it was none other than Zhang Jiayin, the head of the Blood Wind Association!
