"Brother Yao, do we really have to keep waiting?"
The muscular man watched the melee in the central part of Chikan Bay, clearly itching to get involved.
Part of it was that he was eager to fight, but another reason was Hei Jinbao's ferocious performance.
With the strength of a Grandmaster, Hei Jinbao made the Dao Sect fighters look like children. None of them could withstand even a single exchange with him; they were on completely different levels.
It was plain to see that not one person who stood in Hei Jinbao's way had managed to survive a second punch from him.
At this rate, it wouldn't be long before the Jin Family Gang had completely driven the Dao Sect out and taken over the central part of Chikan Bay.
"You can't rush a hot meal."
Thirteen Yao waved a hand in front of himself, then added, "So what if the Jin Family Gang gets there first? The real question is whether they can hold on to it."
After he finished speaking, he casually picked up the binoculars from the railing. He had meant to take a look before going back to his wine, but a group of people at the street entrance caught his attention.
"Well, speak of the devil. You mention them, and they show up."
A gust of wind swept past, catching a plastic bag on the ground and carrying it into a corner.
A group of figures appeared slowly, dressed in matching brown work uniforms.
They stepped into the fray as if they hadn't even noticed the fierce battle ahead.
The man at the front was quite handsome, but he had no trace of a delicate air about him. If anything, he gave off a rugged, hard-edged impression.
The Jin Family Gang members, who had