The Emperor Tower, located in the city center, is about four hundred meters tall, with over 130 floors. Its construction cost several billion, and its facilities are extremely luxurious.
At this moment, in front of this tall building, stood a handsome young man.
The young man had a cigarette in his mouth, showing a disdainful expression, not taking anyone in the building seriously.
He then gave a cold smile, extinguished the cigarette between his fingers nonchalantly, and headed towards the Emperor Tower.
This young man was Ye Xuan.
Before he could enter the building, Ye Xuan was stopped by a security guard.
The security guard, wearing a uniform, was burly, wore black sunglasses, and blocked Ye Xuan's path, shouting fiercely, "What do you want?"
"Heh, to hit someone."
A ruthless smile formed on the corner of Ye Xuan's mouth.
Before the security guard could react,
Ye Xuan kicked out a foot, hitting the guard squarely in the abdomen.
"Bang!"
