Half an hour ago, Cliff City, Dragon Sea District.
The last trace of twilight had died away in the darkness of night, and a thunderous roar burst forth from the overpass.
In the violent shaking, large amounts of debris collapsed, plummeting, smashing into the sea, stirring up murky colors.
The flames burned fiercely, fanned by the raging wind.
Amidst the chaos, the burning Fierce Flame parted on both sides, revealing the silhouette emerging from the center of the explosion. The white suit remained spotless, except for the slightly graying long hair that rustled wildly in the fierce wind.
"Brother Yaoxing!"
The originally panicked subordinates lit up, relieved or cheering, but only a very few of them looked serious—the boss's movements were kept absolutely secret to avoid assassination, and the decision to visit Lei Wuye at the hospital tonight was made on a whim. Only a handful knew about it, so why did this still happen?