Zhuo Yu Feng Yang Chapter 8

CHAPTER 8: WAREHOUSE AMBUSH, THE FAKES EXPOSED The abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the city was so far away it felt like a corner forgotten by civilization. Dead vines crawled over the broken walls and ruins. When the wind blew, it made a mournful, wailing sound, as if someone was sobbing in the darkness. The warehouse door was ajar, and dim yellow light leaked through the gap, mixed with a few rough bursts of laughter and curses. Jiang Zhuo and Lu Chen arrived just as evening fell. They didn't…