By the time they had finished dealing with business, it was almost nightfall, and Song Yun and Song Ergou planned to head back after having dinner with a few executives at the headquarters of the Shura Alliance.
Just a short while after Song Yun's car pulled out, a black heavy motorcycle slowly drove up from nearby and followed behind Song Yun's car.
"Hey, someone's following us," Song Yun said as he glanced at the rearview mirror.
"The follower is a skilled one," Song Ergou commented as if noting the skills, but his face didn't show much concern, "However, he doesn't seem to have any intent to kill."
"Dad, I'm counting on you now, I don't have much fighting power," Song Yun said with a smile.
"With your father here, no one can touch you," Song Ergou declared proudly.
