"Your women are in my hands. You have ten minutes. If you don't come, I'll kill them and make you suffer for a lifetime!!!"
On the other end of the phone, Guo Ting's roar erupted.
Yang Tian put down the phone, his eyes full of cold smiles.
Just a mere Guo Ting, how dare she be so arrogant?
The Nangong Family is already gone, what storm can she withstand?
What puzzled him was that Wu Yue, Ling Ying, and Wu Zetian were all cultivators. Even if Guo Ting used poison, they would have ways to detect it. How could they possibly fall into Guo Ting's hands?
It seems, there's something strange!
Yang Tian smiled coldly, his figure flashed, and he darted forward.
In less than five minutes, Yang Tian arrived at the bustling Wangfujing Avenue. He landed on the rooftop of the Hilton Hotel and swiftly made his way to suite 518.
Very quickly, he arrived at suite 518.
The door was ajar, and even before getting close, a strong scent of blood wafted out from inside.
