C308 The Power of One's Foot

With a boom, it sounded like tens of thousands of horses trampling on a white bridge. It was also like this lion's roar after a hundred years of sleep.

The moment Lu Faan's hand touched Old Secretary Zhang Weiminn, the group of masked thugs suddenly ran in front of Lu Faan with large strides. Those orderly and powerful steps shook the entire White Horse Bridge.

On the bridge