His powerful physique at 146 made his eyesight astonishingly sharp, and his retinas far more sensitive to light. As long as even the faintest glimmer existed, day and night were almost indistinguishable to him.
He did not recognize the other two, but he had seen the man with the square face before.
Seeing him, he was still somewhat shocked and found it hard to believe.
This was a lofty, influential figure. In Hedong City and even throughout Jiangnan Province, he was a major big shot.
Yet he had never expected that even this man was a member of the Myriad Gods Society.
But at this moment, Chen Shouyi had not the slightest urge to look up to him.
"Kill me?"
"Then let's see whether you have the ability!"
He did his best to suppress the killing intent in his heart. This was not the time to make a move. Facing three powerhouses clearly at the Great Martial Artist level, he had not the slightest confidence. What was more, the bald man called the captain was very likely even stronger.
There was no need to rush!
The members of the Myriad Gods Society did not linger. After briefly cleaning up the traces, each of them picked up a section of the corpse and walked into the pitch-black construction site. Soon, a black commercial van sped away.
In the blink of an eye, it vanished into the distance.
More than an hour later, after feeling that enough time had passed and that the other party should not return, Chen Shouyi finally emerged from the darkness. He glanced at the taxi abandoned nearby.
Only then did he notice that the car did not even have a license plate.
A trace of coldness flashed through his heart:
"My experience with society is still too