"Whoosh!"
A pair of enormous dragon wings blotted out the sunlight. Deep, pitch-black scales swallowed all the surrounding light like countless black holes, casting a vast shadow over Heaven Dou City. The people in its streets and alleys looked up, but all their eyes caught was a dragon's tail flashing past.
Each beat of the hundred-meter-long Black Dragon's wings whipped up typhoon-like gales. Only as she approached the Sky-Blasting Gang's headquarters did she gradually slow down and land on a stretch of level ground.
Members of the Sky-Blasting Gang were already waiting there. As the group descended from the dragon's back, the members lined up on either side dropped to their knees and called out in unison:
"Welcome back, Gang Leader!"
Their deafening cries surged like mountains roaring and seas crashing.
Clad in black robes and Demon Masks, the gang members knelt on one knee, gazing up with feverish devotion at the man approaching them—the very embodiment of legend.
Yang Ming raised a hand and pressed it down slightly, signaling that there was no need for such ceremony. A handsome young man with long blue hair and a blue robe embroidered with gold thread stepped forward and handed him a document.
"This is Zi JI's statement. She hasn't said anything. I suspect someone behind her orchestrated all of this and used your spring outing with your family as an opportunity to take Wang Qiu'er. I sent some of our White Tiger Hall brothers out of the city that very night to pursue the abductors, but unfortunately, we still haven't found any leads."
Throughout his explanation, Tang San's expression remained perfectly composed. No one could have guessed that he was the one who had abducted Wang Qiu'er.
Yang Ming had always trusted Tang San. Otherwise, he would never have entrusted him