C27 Ten Million Dollars

At this moment, Zhou Zhen was a bundle of nerves. He'd gotten word that Ren Haoyue was safe, but his protege Wu Shen had vanished without a trace. Pacing his living room, Zhou Zhen felt like he was drowning in worry.

Sleep proving elusive, Zhou Zhen flung himself onto his sofa. The identity of Ren Haoyue gnawed at his thoughts, each guess more perplexing than the last.

Martial artists were