The Secret to Picking Up Girls

"Hmph! If it's cold, then our enemies probably won't get up so early. If that's the case, wouldn't that be most advantageous for us?" Zhang Yuze said with a faint smile.

"Oh! So that's how it is. Boss, you really think a lot." Li Yunpeng looked at Zhang Yuze with admiration.

At five in the morning, Wang Maoshan's men launched their attack on time. Bursts of rapid gunfire immediately broke the silence of the deep mountains.

Below the Dragon's End Cliff, inside a secret chamber in a hidden place, an old man was sitting cross-legged, cultivating some mysterious technique. He was thin and bony, with wrinkles on his face that could pinch a fly to death. He opened his eyes. Hearing the bursts of gunfire beside his ears, a sharp glint flashed in the old man's eyes.