"Brother Zheng, what should we do?"

Amidst the fireworks, in a corner of a small alley not far from the general store, a man with tattoos all over his arms spoke urgently about the Apocalypse Rogue.

A dozen people stood at the alley entrance, all looking to Brother Zheng for direction.

Brother Zheng was a man in his thirties, incredibly strong, his muscles slightly flexing like a coiled dragon, making people uneasy. With the strength of the Seventh Tier, he was already somewhat famous in Titan City. In this area, who didn't know Brother Zheng?