Not knowing how much time had passed, Long Yifei only felt his eyelids growing heavier, and before he knew it, he had fallen asleep. After a while, he suddenly woke up, sitting up abruptly with a forehead full of cold sweat.
"You're awake."
A voice reached his ears, and Long Yifei turned his head to see a person sitting with his back to him, drinking his fine wine and smoking his cigar.
Long Yifei grabbed his gun and pulled the trigger, only to find the bullets were gone.
"Are they all dead? Someone's broken in!"
His men were all still sleeping soundly, unable to be awakened no matter how he shouted.
The person turned around, holding a wine glass in his left hand, a cigar in his right, exhaling smoke.
"It's you!"
Long Yifei saw the person's face; it was Jiang Xiaobai, whom he had seen with the other Four Tigers at Yipin Pavilion.
