"The King Organization has appeared. They chose to attack He Yin'er, Wang Chaling, and Lu Zhiwen in groups of three. He Yin'er is safe, but Zhou Deng, who was responsible for protecting her, seems to have completely lost contact. Was he taken out by the King Organization? Wang Chaling has also vanished. He is suspected to have been dragged into a supernatural space, and his fate is unknown."
News of the three being attacked quickly spread among the captains.
Although they had expected something like this, hearing the news still came as a shock.
"Damn it, these people are really sneaky. At a critical moment like this, three of them joined forces to attack a single captain. They clearly meant to give no one a chance to live. But they deployed nine Kings at once, which means they do not have many people left. Check who has not been targeted by a King and get them to provide support immediately."
Liu San sent out the message, furious and frustrated.
He wanted to provide support, but he was powerless to do so, because a King had entangled him.
This King was an old man holding up a withered arm.
He was the one who had previously appeared at the Hong Kong docks and fought Yang Jian. That withered hand held up an invisible coffin. Only when the hand lowered would the coffin appear, and at the same time, a terrifying ghost would be released.
Now, Liu San had no choice but to remain entangled with such a huge problem for a while.
"I cannot leave my side. I am caught up in a supernatural incident, and the ghost is right beside me. It has targeted me. If I rashly go to provide support, I will be attacked by this ghost. I