Martial Arts Tournament and Trap (1)

"Where's that pig just now? Is he also from the Sun Chasers?"

The long-haired man was speechless for a moment. "Pig… That's not true. He and I are considered colleagues, but he's not from the Sun Chasers. Otherwise, I wouldn't have sat back and watched him act fierce."

Lin Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. Colleagues?

From the sound of it, there were higher-level organizations than the Sun Chasers Association.

Cheng Yu'er helped Hua Ling sit down before walking to Lin Yan's side.

Lin Yan gave her a look. "Is this the crisis you mentioned?"

Cheng Yu'er shook her head. "Not only that, the danger hasn't been resolved yet…"

Lin Yan turned to look at Cao Yang with a thoughtful expression.

He had no intention of getting close to them, so he asked bluntly, "Are you going against the Puppet People?"