Beiming Lan seemed to sense the abnormal atmosphere around them.
Her delicate face turned even paler with fright.
She glanced nervously around and clutched Lin Zifeng's arm, exclaiming, "Little servant, what's going on? Could it be that the Shangguan Family's people have already arrived?"
"Yes." Lin Zifeng nodded silently. They were now standing less than eight hundred meters from the mall, yet everyone, including vehicles, had stopped around the vicinity of the mall, with no one or vehicle approaching Lin Zifeng's direction.
The ends of the road were as silent as death!
Soon after—
At the end of the road leading into Dragon City's urban area, a series of imposing figures appeared under the dim lights, casting long shadows as if ancient War Gods were walking toward them.
And simultaneously, silhouettes emerged on the other side.
Surrounded from both directions, Lin Zifeng was completely encircled.
"There's no escape!"
