In the distance, a thick black shadow appeared, like the setting sun of Connor, but upon closer inspection, it was found to be a shadow formed by a crowd of people, stretching across the sky, all of them people!
Hiss!
The crowd couldn't help but gasp in shock as the sea of people surged forward. How many people were there?
Boom!
The sound of footsteps was not intentionally loud, but rather the sound of orderly and uniform footsteps. As the crowd approached, the sound became like rolling thunder, echoing louder and louder, as if the footsteps were stepping on everyone's heart, making everyone feel chilled.
Samuel's face changed drastically. Where did these people come from?
The crowd quickly surged to the doorstep of the Dragon Aviation Auction Company, a dark mass that directly surrounded Samuel's men and the onlookers, roughly estimated to be more than three hundred people.
