C161 Ling's Miserable Death

Under the blazing sun, the heat was intense. The air was thick and stifling, and as the sun rose higher, its harsh rays drove most people off the streets.

Ye Fann followed Smiley Tiger for about ten minutes until they reached a neighborhood of upscale homes. At the entrance stood two burly security guards, wearing sunglasses and looking fierce, exuding an unmistakable aura of trained fighters