About an hour later, Song Xiaodong arrived at Warehouse No. 7. This warehouse was in a very remote location, filled with all sorts of messy things, and who knows how long it had been since anyone last came here.
Standing in the middle of the warehouse were a few people. Besides Li Fangding, the others were all men from the island.
As soon as Song Xiaodong came in, the warehouse doors were shut, and the sound of a lock was heard.
Song Xiaodong stood there calmly, looking at Li Fangding and the others with a composed demeanor, not turning his head.
Song Xiaodong's calmness made Li Fangding and the others inexplicably feel uneasy. Especially that guy Cao Heyang, who was terrified out of his wits by Song Xiaodong the last time. Now, looking at him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of dread.
"Patriarch Song, you truly have guts, daring to come here alone." Li Fangding's expression turned fiercely grim.
"So what?" Song Xiaodong asked indifferently.
