Night.
On this luxurious yacht, the lights were dazzling, especially on the upper deck where various indulgent sounds emanated. Entire floors were interconnected, forming a massive area almost as large as a soccer field, where a grand ball was being held.
Chen Yang and Yang Jing walked down a passage leading to the top level.
According to the information they had received earlier, the luxurious suite on the top level was where Lin Jianye was being held captive by the Overseas Cloud Sect.
Suddenly, as they were walking, a beauty rushed over from the side, without saying a word, she directly grabbed Chen Yang's arm.
Chen Yang frowned and turned his head to look. It was a Caucasian woman wearing a very revealing black evening gown, with a deeply plunging neckline. At a glance, one could see the profound and snow-white cleavage, bursting with elasticity.
However, Chen Yang's expression remained unchanged and he coldly said:
"Let go!"
