Inside the hotel room, the daylight was kept outside by thick curtains.
Black Wolf, Lord Bao, and Xiao Bei were sitting around the coffee table.
The three of them looked serious, occasionally glancing at the tightly closed door with a hint of urgency and unease in their eyes.
Knock, knock, knock.
Suddenly, a crisp knocking sound broke the silence.
Black Wolf stood up quickly as if he had been electrified.
He first tidied his clothes and then walked toward the door, while giving Lord Bao and Xiao Bei a look, signaling them to stay calm.
The door slowly opened, revealing a tall and extraordinarily handsome young man.
Fang Cheng stood at the door, his gaze scrutinizing the people inside the room.
He wore ordinary sportswear, appeared relaxed and composed, yet emitted an aura that was hard to decipher.
Black Wolf was the first to speak, forcing a somewhat stiff smile onto his face:
