The video feed was crystal clear.
The young man sat on a throne forged from mountains of corpses and seas of blood, gazing calmly at the screen.
It was as though he was not looking at a cold screen, but locking eyes with every leader of the Dragon Kingdom's Underworld across thousands of miles in a stare-down with death.
Longdu, the Ten Dragons Association.
Crack!
The pai gow tiles in Nie Kuanglong's hand were instantly crushed to dust.
He stared at his phone, his rugged face filled with disbelief.
How was this possible?
His phone had military-grade encryption. Not even the world's best hackers should have been able to breach it!
Yet the other party had not only breached it, but forced it to open a video call!
Such methods were unheard of!
The southern frontier, the Sky-Blasting Gang.
The purple clay teapot in Duan Jiude's hand wobbled slightly, spilling scalding tea over his hand, but he did not even notice.
His eyes remained fixed on Yue Feng in the video.
Just who was this young man?
The western regions, Night Rose Manor.
Queen of Hearts' languid air vanished. She abruptly sat upright, and for the first time, a grave expression appeared on her alluring face.
It was not just them.
At that moment, the heads of every underground organization across the Dragon Kingdom saw the same image and heard the same voice.
Yue Feng reclined elegantly on his throne, shifted his posture, and gave a faint smile.
"Good evening, everyone."
"Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Yue Feng."
"I know you've all been looking for me. After all, I'm ten billion on legs right now. Heh..."
His tone was casual, as though he were joking with friends.
But not a single person watching dared