"Honorable King, what do you need from me?"
"Help me investigate the location of the Blood Cross headquarters. Let me know as soon as you have any news," Ye Qiu said calmly.
"No problem," the person on the other end of the line agreed readily.
Ye Qiu said no more, hung up the phone, left the lounge, and entered the martial arts gym's special training room.
As soon as he entered, he froze for a moment!
It wasn't that there were too many experts, but that a blonde beauty caught Ye Qiu's eye.
The blonde beauty was wearing tight short clothes and shorts, practicing punches against a punching bag. She was drenched in sweat, her clothes soaked through, and that sense of mystery gave Ye Qiu a special feeling.
The key point was that the blonde beauty had a perfect figure. Every punch caused her chest to heave dramatically, adding to her allure.
Three minutes later, the blonde beauty stepped back, exhausted, panting as she stepped aside to rest.
