Hours passed quickly.
In the bar, Isabel chatted with Yakov and Abel who sat next to Lester, while Yakov kept drinking spirits as if he was thirsty.
The sky turned dark in the blink of an eye.
"Hmph!" Lester stood up and looked at the night sky out of the window with red eyes, saying, "Don't wait for the person from Huaxia. We four are enough. People from Huaxia are not strong!"
"No," Yakov didn't even look at Lester and said. "You're too complacent. There's Wulin in Huaxia, where people are very strong, but they haven't come out yet."
"Wulin?" Smiling playfully, Abel said, "Is it that famous kung fu in the film industry?"
"I have heard that there is also witchcraft in Huaxia, but it is too weak." Isabel shook her head in agreement.
"That's because you haven't met it," Yakov looked
