Watching as Yu's solitary figure gradually disappeared into the night.
A faint bitter smile appeared on Lin Zifeng's face, which was as pale as Mo Bai's.
At that moment, everyone drinking in the bar rushed out.
Led by Zhang Mengjie, the senior leaders of the Nantian Gang swarmed out.
"What's going on?"
Zhang Mengjie frowned, looking at the vast number of corpses lying in the alley. Just moments ago, while they were drinking in the bar, they heard Lin Zifeng's Beast Totem's Dragon Roar.
They immediately rushed out at the first moment, never expecting to witness such a scene.
"Yingzi, it seems our good days are coming to an end." Lin Zifeng chuckled, turning his head to glare at Black Hawk.
"Brother Lin, what happened? Who sent these men in black?"
"They're from the Ability Society!"
Huo Zhengfeng moved forward to inspect the bodies, discovering a distinct mark on their clothing, a sign exclusive to the Ability Society.
