The black-robed commander slowly raised his hand.
It reached for the bone mask on his face.
"Click."
A soft sound, and the mask was taken off.
The closest one, Gu Yan, was the first to see the face under the mask.
His body shook violently, his eyes instantly rounded.
An indescribable fear instantly wrapped around his heart, halting his breath...
That face...that face...how could it be...?!
...
Gray Rock District, Cyan Dragon Gang headquarters.
The atmosphere in the brightly lit conference room was somber.
No original Cyan Dragon Gang leaders like Liu San were present.
All seated around the long table were Fang Qingyu's personnel.
As well as the thirty-plus Tier Two members of Dawn Squad.
And newly joined, a scarce dozen like Zhou Zhen.
These were the absolute core forces aware of Fang Qingyu's true identity and ultimate goals.
At the head, Fang Qingyu sat casually reclined.
The pallor on his face had faded, returning to a rosy hue.
