In every corner of the basement, night vision cameras were installed.
Everything happening inside was under Long Zaitian's watchful eyes.
At that moment, the door was pushed open, Long Zaitian didn't turn his head, quietly savoring the wine in his cup.
The shadow outside stretched long and far under the light—
"Who do you think is more powerful between the two of them?"
Long Zaitian savored the fine wine, squinting his eyes and asked casually.
Fang Yizheng slowly walked in, glanced at the video, and said gravely, "It's hard to predict."
"Oh?!"
Long Zaitian raised his sharp brows, set down the wine glass, glanced back at Fang Yizheng, and asked with a smile, "Do you really think that Lin kid could possibly defeat Zhan Long?"
"Are you asking me to speak honestly?"
Fang Yizheng closed his eyes and said in a deep tone.
