Buzz—
Just as several people walked out of the rest area, a powerful momentum surged up from below.
Bang Bang Bang!
"Ah!"
"Help!"
"Who's there?!"
"Young Master, save Qiangqiang!"
Immediately after, a cacophony of shouting and striking sounds arose, with Ying Zi's cry for help, imbued with Inner Qi, clearly heard.
Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh!
Jiang Chen and others' expressions changed, their figures flashing down the stairs!
18th floor lobby!
The scene was chaotic, with bodies strewn everywhere and two figures rapidly shifting, constantly clashing with each other in the crowd!
"Young Master, save Qiangqiang!"
Ying Zi's face was livid as she screamed, frantically attacking the man in the black suit in front of her, with a trace of fresh blood at the corner of her mouth!
Next to her on the ground, Zhu Yan lay pale-faced, blood oozing from his mouth, surrounded by gamblers on the floor.
