At the edge of the building, rows of thick steel beams extended outward.
They were preparations for future expansion.
At this moment, large fish of varying lengths were hanging on the steel beams, split in half. The shortest was a meter long, and the longest reached three meters, with a few looking particularly fierce.
Someone on the steel frame saw Iron Old Man and quickly shouted, "Brother Jian Country, Uncle Tie is here!"
As soon as the words fell, there was a series of loud thuds, and a burly man as robust as Liang Kuan reached this end of the steel frame, squatted down, revealing dark green scales underneath his short sleeves, extending from his neck to his chest.
Iron Old Man hurriedly shouted, "Come down properly—"
Before the words were finished, there was a loud boom in front of him.
The man had already jumped down from the seven to eight-meter high steel frame, flexed his knees, and stood up with ease.
