Only after seeing Dai Yueheng recover some of his vitality under the Healing System personnel's treatment did Chen Ping leave the Soul Fighting Zone with the main group and return to the hotel.
But after entering the spacious lobby of the Star Emperor Hotel, just as the group was laughing and chatting, ready to head upstairs, two people blocked their path.
They were two men with very ordinary faces but very unusual builds.
One had an exceptionally thick right arm, while the other was small and thin with an enormous head, like a big-headed doll.
At the sight, Wang Yan's heart tightened slightly. "Gentlemen, please step aside," he said gravely.
The man with the thick arm said, "The rest of you can go. This little fellow stays. We want to talk to him."
His voice was deep and muffled. Although he was clearly doing his best to suppress it, a terrifying, intimidating aura still radiated from his body.
His finger pointed straight at Chen Ping.
Looking at these two guys who looked like fucking deformed children, Chen Ping immediately frowned.
"Hold on, guys. Do I know you-"
Halfway through speaking, Chen Ping carefully looked over the guy whose arm was as thick as a kettle, and a name suddenly surfaced in his mind.
The Body Sect.
But then Chen Ping grew even more puzzled. I wouldn't be surprised if you fucking stopped Huo Yuhao, but what are you stopping me for?
The other man, the one with the large head, looked at Chen Ping and smiled slightly. "Well, now you do, don't you?"
His gaze was peculiar, extraordinarily gentle. When Wang Yan and Xu Sanshi saw it, their eyes briefly grew unfocused.
But when his gaze met Chen Ping's, a light flashed in Chen Ping's eyes, and a horrifying vision