The voice carried through the air, instantly drawing the attention of everyone present. No one had expected someone to speak at that moment.
Upon hearing the voice, Amoga's face contorted with displeasure, and he turned around irritably, "Damn it, who's talking?"
As he turned, he saw a young man, shirtless, revealing his solid muscles, slowly walking toward them.
At that moment, the members of the White Tiger Team, upon hearing the voice, trembled all over. It was a voice they were all too familiar with, one they could never forget—the man who had once ordered them to leave.
A group of people turned around, and their eyes fixed on the young man in front; their pupils suddenly constricted, almost welling up with tears.
Who says men don't cry? They just haven't been touched deeply enough!
"General Tang!" the people from the White Tiger Team shouted.
White Tiger also exclaimed, "Tang Zhong!"
At that moment, Tang Zhong gestured to the people in front of him, "Hello everyone!"
