"Sit down, don't be nervous." Pang Yu pressed his hand in the air and motioned Zhao Bin to sit down.

When Zhao Bin looked at each other, his face was still shocked, but his heart began to think about the context of the matter. He was not worried about his own safety.

Ventel stood at the door, not knowing how many members of the Black Devil were around, and if there was any real conflict, he would certainly not suffer.

"Let all your people come in. I don't mean anything to ask you to meet me today, or I won't be able to meet you here."

"I really can't see...