The night was deep, the vision dim!
But at the rooftop of Yanjing's Karate Association's high building, it was brightly lit!
There were dummies and all sorts of fitness equipment, clearly a practice area for some members of the Karate Association!
At this moment, there were more than a dozen men standing on the rooftop, each with strong and tall physiques, their expressions cold and sinister, all wearing white training uniforms, their auras extremely terrifying!
They were more than a dozen super first-class masters!
At this moment, the gazes of these dozen people were sharp as eagles, with flickering murderous intent on their faces, they gathered together, completely surrounding a handsome man in the middle!
But even with their high skills and numbers, at this moment, facing the handsome man in the middle, cold sweat was still trickling down their foreheads, as if extremely nervous, each resembling a great enemy!
The handsome man trapped in the middle was Ota Sato!
