Ling Chen's brows furrowed slightly as he asked, "Is there anything else you need?"
Mr. Yun smiled profoundly and stood up, saying, "You'll know soon enough. Come with me."
Ling Chen followed his steps closely, without resisting. By this point, he knew resistance was futile. With those seven bizarre individuals guarding outside, he had no chance of escape.
Since he was here, he might as well adapt. He was curious to see what Mr. Yun intended to do with him.
Leaving the villa, the one-armed man and the patterned woman once again approached under Elder Qiu's leadership, pushing Ling Chen into the car, one on either side of him. Two Mercedes-Benzes, along with three Chevrolet SUVs, maintained a speed of seventy miles, driving along the road.
