Hua Ziyan sneered, "It's no use talking about that now. You come in alone for the exchange, otherwise, there's no deal."
"Fine, I'm coming in."
Ye Huang threw down his gun and strode forward.
Lin Song hurriedly said, "No! What if there's an ambush inside..."
"Just the ambush outside is already enough of a headache for you. Lin Song, no matter what happens next, you must take Shuyuan away," Ye Huang said in a low voice.
Lin Song, like Ye Huang, was also a sect leader of an influential family. But in front of Ye Huang, Lin Song always seemed a bit lacking in aura.
"Be careful with everything," Lin Song said.
"Mm."
Ye Huang walked forward with big, confident strides, without the slightest hesitation.
The light and moonlight intertwined, stretching Ye Huang's shadow into several figures, casting obliquely onto the ground.
Everyone was very tense, watching the development of the situation closely.
Especially Fu Xue, her heart was in her throat.
