"No... No..." The manager's old face was bitter. His eyes moved back and forth between the two groups of people who came with ill intentions, but he was complaining in his heart. What kind of unlucky day is this? why did such a hot potato suddenly come?!
He didn't dare to offend Lu bianren and his gang, but they weren't nobodies. He was just a small manager of the Association. If he dared to publicly make things difficult for Lu bianren and his gang, not only would it ruin the reputation of the North Island cultivators Association, but it would also ruin his own bright future!