Billionaire God of War

"Mr Lang, what exactly is going on?" one of them couldn't stand it anymore.

Everything was really so strange. They couldn't understand what was happening and all of this was completely different from what Mr Lang told them.

Jiang Ning's appearance in particular, was unsettling. This young man seemed to be in control of everything, and even Mr Lang couldn't do anything about him.

It was also very obvious from Mr Lang's expression that he didn't know whether he ought to go in or not either.

Mr Lang's expression was grim as he looked at the forest before him. He didn't know what was inside this place and wasn't sure if the Longevity Pond was in there anymore. Why was he suddenly feeling so unsure?

"Go in. One by one," he turned to say to the rest of them.

He regretted letting Jiang Ning go in first. Once that fellow went in, it was hard to say what would happen in there.

But if Jiang Ning didn't go in first, he didn't dare to go in either.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Ning was simply too sly. His existence in itself was a variable that kept changing. But Mr Lang didn't dare to kill him, and couldn't find the chance to either.

If he killed Jiang Ning, then he could really forget about locating the Longevity Pond.

"Mr Lang, I think you'd better go in first. We're not as powerful as you, so if any of us go in first, we might not make it."

if you go in first. Heifeng has already gone in, and only you

in, and

it was obviously so dangerous. They didn't even know if Heifeng was still alive or not. It was Mr Lang's own fault for letting Jiang Ning go in first. There wasn't anybody

need anybody else

face so many

waste time talking, and didn't deem any of these people fit

standing right in

"Mr Lang..."

BAM!

to refuse, Mr Lang raised his palm and sent him flying to

not waste my time. You have no choice. Either

they could not defeat

grim. They all knew Mr

another man. He hesitated for half a second before gritting his teeth and dashing in without saying anything. Once he stepped in, his world suddenly spun. The moment his vision stabilized, a

KABOOM!

to see who hit him before his

Ning rubbed

"Number two!"

But his fists

only took one blow

at the waves in the air that were still trembling around him. The pattern of

discovered that these etches could be