"Is it really that Lan Yue?"
Yang Jing muttered to himself.
At this moment, his hand holding the cup began to tremble, his mood incredibly tense. That Lan Yue was his comrade! There had been no news for so long, and now suddenly hearing her name, how could he not be excited? He then concentrated more on listening.
Only to hear another small but very sturdy man sneer and say:
"What can that woman do even if she's formidable? As long as the Blue Demon Mercenary Group makes a move in this Southeast Asia, no one can escape our pursuit!"
As soon as these words came out, the others nodded immediately.
Another brawny man with only one eye chuckled and said, "Speaking of which, we have to thank that Lan Yue. If it weren't for her assassinating the rich magnate Gong Cai,
how would his family spend a fortune to hire us to deal with her? She's clearly making us a lot of money!"
