Fortunately, after Zhang Zhenyi and the others asked some questions, they let them go.
Fang Yu decisively prepared to quietly retreat with the team.
In the distance, bursts of fire occasionally shot into the sky, and the ground shook, clearly indicating that the task against the Lin Family was still ongoing.
But their task was completed; they could retreat first.
Just as he was thinking about it, Fang Yu suddenly felt someone quickly approaching him.
His heart tightened, and he turned around to look.
A bald man appeared abruptly before him.
But the bald man's shoulder was firmly pressed by a hand.
"Lin Tianbie, our Lin Family is going back to report on the situation, and we're not on the same side as those Foolish Underworld people, so no need to get so cozy."
Lin Lai's calm voice sounded.
Lin Tianbie gave a cold glance at the person beside him, raised his hand to slap Lin Lai's hand off his shoulder with a "smack," and turned to leave.
"What does he want?"
