Lawless Land

A moment later, Red Scarf's cigarette had long since fallen to the ground.

He no longer had any desire to smoke.

His entire body trembled, every muscle twitching.

Right before his eyes, several of his men had either had their hands and feet broken, their ribs fractured, fallen into the junk nearby, or ended up hanging from the windows of the surrounding buildings, unconscious.

Luo Yan had not drawn his sword or revealed any Primal Energy. Relying solely on his physical strength, he had taken down every one of these so-called Iron Wolf Society members.

He looked at Red Scarf and beckoned.

Red Scarf shuddered, then forced a smile onto his face. "How should I address you, sir? My name is Zhou Yong."

Luo Yan said, "Mr. Zhou Yong, knowing my name would do you no good."

Zhou Yong hurriedly replied, "Just call me Little Zhou."

"Is there anything you need, sir?"

Luo Yan said calmly, "We've just arrived and aren't very familiar with Blizzard Base. We'd like you to tell us about the place."

Zhou Yong nodded repeatedly. "Leave it to me. Leave it to me."

They went to a bar operated by the Iron Wolf Society. The bar was small, but its decor had a distinctive character.

It was filled with a decadent atmosphere.

Several women were brought over at Zhou Yong's order. They looked as if they had just woken up, yawning as they walked.

But when Zhou Yong glared at them, they immediately perked up and put on smiles.

"Listen carefully. This gentleman is a distinguished guest of our Iron Wolf Society."

"Take good care of him. If he's dissatisfied, I'll chop you up and feed you to the dogs."

The women jumped in fright, then pulled out all the stops to please Luo Yan.

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