Ye Huan held a toothpick in his mouth, hands in pockets, and strode to the entrance of Tianyun International.
Huan's face was calm, but his forehead couldn't help but gather a few black lines.
Didn't I just make up a random name? Who knew there would really be such a big faction called Silver Bay in Celestial Sea City?
"Are you Ye Huan?"
Zhou Sha squinted his eyes at Ye Huan.
He waved his hand coldly, and the roar stopped immediately.
At that moment, the "security guards" behind him all simultaneously drew batons from their waists.
In that instant, the fierce light in their eyes burst out.
Many people gathered by the windows, cautiously watching the commotion, swallowed hard, not daring to look further.
Because just one glance was enough to make them feel extremely oppressed and a chill rise from their heart.
At this time, Ye Huan spoke up, "I'm Ye Huan. What do you want with me?"
