With such a horrible figure approaching the hotel, Zhang Biao and other members standing there guarding the gate suddenly felt a chilly feeling.

"My grass, why is it so cold all of a sudden?" Just listen to a doorman with a cigarette in his mouth.

Zhang Biao beside him also felt something wrong at the moment. He not only glanced at the outside of the Grand Hotel and said, "It's a bit gloomy."

"Let's go and see what's going on." Zhang Biao threw away his cigarette butt and said to the two men beside him.

The two men nodded, and then followed Zhang Biao slowly toward this side.

Zhang Biao...