C83 Undercurrent Surge

"Feng Ming, how is the search for the World Order going?"

In a luxurious villa in Nanjing, a tyrannical middle-aged man was lying on a red leather sofa. The blood-red liquid in the crystal cup in his hand swirled around his wrist.

The atmosphere in the mansion hall was quite strange. Other than the middle-aged man who had spoken, the other four people, three men and one woman