At the same time, several injured men lay scattered on the ground.
Their mouths groaned, and the blood beneath them flowed windingly with the rainwater, shockingly vivid.
Lang Songbai looked gravely at the man standing on the Zhao Family's steps in front and finally spoke slowly, "Senior Brother Wang from the Golden Saber Institute, are you planning to stir up these muddy waters too?"
Wang Tiancheng shook his head with a smile, "I don't plan on stirring any muddy waters; I'm simply fulfilling a task entrusted to me."
Lang Songbai sneered at these words, "Fulfilling a task entrusted to you? It seems Zhao Ya really knows how to find people; he doesn't dare show up himself, so he lets you stand up for him?"
Wang Tiancheng naturally would not say Zhao Ya was in seclusion to make a breakthrough, so he just smiled faintly.
"Say what you will, but tonight, don't think any of you can take a single step closer here."
