Playing in the Palm of His Hands

A few figures finally appeared on the streets of Jiao City. The most vicious members of the Pegasus Mercenary Corps swaggered out onto the streets.

One of them was the brawny man who had a conflict with Zhuo Quan. He was also the captain of the Pegasus Mercenary Corps' seventh team, Sun Bao.

Early this morning, they had gathered to conduct a search in Jiao City.

"Damn it, why is there no one on the street? Where did they all go?"

A member of the Pegasus Mercenary Corps cursed and kicked over an empty stall.

"Captain Sun, we've been in Jiao City for so many days, but we haven't even seen Lu Hongyi."

Sun Bao coldly glanced at that person. "Today is the last day. If we don't see him, we'll return to the camp."

"No matter what, that b*stard Lu Hongyi crippled Master. We must find him and return the favor."

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of them. It was a young man.