Inside a spacious, unfinished building.
Four or five bodies already lay strewn across the floor, each having met a gruesome death.
At the very center, two men as powerfully built as bears faced off.
One was a bald white man with a physique much like Dwayne Johnson's, his bulging muscles a vivid illustration of a broad back and a thick waist.
The other was no less imposing, but had Asian features.
Needless to say, the latter was none other than Luo Hongyun.
Had Xia Xu been there, he would certainly have been astonished. Luo Hongyun looked utterly bedraggled, covered in dust from what was clearly rolling and scrambling across the ground, with a trace of blood and bruising at the corner of his mouth.
"Night Owl, former ace of the Raptor Special Forces, the 'monster' countless mercenaries dared not cross. Looks like you're nothing special after all."
The bald, burly man bared his teeth in a vicious grin.
He wore only a white undershirt, with no sign of any weapons on him. Never mind a firearm-he did not even have a dagger.
He was actually fighting Luo Hongyun, a king of close combat who could be considered the pinnacle of human capability, bare-handed!
He had even gained the upper hand and injured him.
Even allowing for factors such as Luo Hongyun's concern for his daughter, this was still absolutely shocking.
After all, this Soldier King was someone who instinctively felt surprised just hearing that anyone could match him. Even if he was not the best in the world, he was at least among the very best in the Xia Kingdom, with fighting prowess approaching the human pinnacle.
"Who exactly are you people?"
Luo Hongyun's expression was icy, and murderous intent surged from his entire body.
After blocking his path, the