Ye Cheng took a look at the black bear on the fourth floor. The black bear flew to Hejie. He turned to more than twenty people who were still standing and said, "Who is the leader?"

A man came out of the crowd and Ye Cheng looked at him. He was thin, his arms were blue, his skin was dark, and he seemed to be full of strength, but he could see from his feet that he was not a martial artist. "What do you do?"

"We planted here, and we didn't mean to come here."

Listening to the conversation is like reading a book, Ye Cheng can not help...