C275 Surge of Strength

Inside a car, a man sat inside the car and dialed a number, "Young Master Ji, our people failed. Two of them were killed, and Lu is indeed not simple."

There was a silence, then the phone snapped shut.

"..."

In a villa in the suburbs, the Martial Lord sat there with a gloomy face.

Zhou Yunchao sat on the wheelchair as he drummed his fingers on the table.

"Martial Lord