Chen Yuan looked at the cell phone on the bar, and a few shocks made her drink ripple in the glass.

Philip pointed to his cell phone and said, "Is this your fish?"

Chen Yuan smiled and did not speak.

"Hey, beauty, what's the point of staring at the phone alone? Why don't you go dancing with me?" Suddenly someone around me spoke with a hoarse and sharp voice, just like Zeng Zhiwei.

Chen Yuan looked back and saw a very tall man standing beside him with his bare arms and a strange tattoo on it.

A man's face is full of flesh, and his eyes are small, showing an...