"Haozi, you have no idea how everyone was on the verge of breaking down during the time you were away. You can see that Mengqi and your wife have lost quite a bit of weight, right? Let me tell you..." Tank, with his tongue loosened from drinking, had one hand on Yun Hao's shoulder and continued to speak slurrily, "That Cold Face guy, in the past two months, has turned into a God of Slaughter, using his methods to hunt down Black Moon operatives worldwide. During this time, he has wiped out three Black Moon branches and sent over a hundred Black Moon members to the afterlife!"
"Now that I'm back, I'll handle everything personally from now on. Black Moon, I will uproot them completely!" Yun Hao said with a grim expression, then took a big gulp of his drink fiercely.
"By the way, what did Cold Face say when you called him earlier?" Tank asked Yun Hao, looking at him.
