C501 I must be Seeing Things!

The submachine guns' dark barrels were trained on Ye Xiaofeng, ready to riddle him with bullets at the slightest provocation.

Seated on the couch, Ye Xiaofeng appeared unfazed by the weapons aimed at him, maintaining a serene demeanor as he locked eyes with Huang Feidong across the room.

Huang Feidong wasted no time