"Elite Level..."
"The little brat from back then has really grown up."
Outside Jinshi Boxing Hall, a sigh of admiration echoed from within a black sedan.
The man in black sitting in the back seat raised his hand slightly. A flickering flame suddenly appeared in his palm, and he used it to light the cigarette in his mouth.
The atmosphere inside the car fell silent for a moment, leaving only the sound of an exhale.
Zhou Qiang, in the driver's seat, had a complex expression, a mix of admiration and envy.
Elite Level. That was enough to establish a foothold anywhere in Ring City. Even the inner circle would have to pay him some respect.
"Let's go."
Finally, as the smoke drifted away, the man in the back seat spoke softly.
It was as if all his worries had been laid to rest in that moment.
VROOOM!
The engine hummed to life, and Zhou Qiang nodded lightly from the driver's seat.
The black car drove off, leaving this troubled place for good.
...
TAP, TAP!
