A large contingent from the City Lord's Mansion emerged.
Jiang Chen stood alone before the gates of the City Lord's Mansion, a solitary figure.
But he was calm and composed.
"RUMBLE!"
Zhao Bing, Qin Yun, and their men stopped in front of the City Lord's Mansion, an imposing force.
With the help of Zhao Bing from the City Lord's Mansion, Qin Yun was now filled with confidence.
But Zhao Bing frowned and asked, "Is that him?"
In fact, Zhao Bing had never met Jiang Chen before.
This was despite his own men having thrown Jiang Chen into prison.
Qin Yun nodded and said with certainty, "That's right. It's that kid."
Zhao Bing sized up Jiang Chen, his gaze as sharp as a hawk's.
It was as if he was trying to see right through him.
The current Zhao Bing was also a Martial King, an extremely formidable expert.
After observing Jiang Chen, he felt the urge to laugh.
He turned to Qin Yun and sneered.
