After hanging up the phone, a servant came to inform everyone that it was time to go down for dinner.
Because Wu Lizhen had just passed away, the atmosphere in the Murong Family was rather gloomy.
Ye Xiong's subordinates were greatly annoyed by Murong Feng's insistence on adhering to the ancestral teachings and not disclosing the winners' prize of the Medical Convention, which added to the oppressive atmosphere at the dinner table.
"Risk our lives fighting, and we don't even know what the Beast Organization's aim is. What's the point in investigating? Might as well go back to Hunter Bodyguard Company and get some good sleep," An Le, irritated, blurted out while eating.
"It's like banging our heads against the wall, investigating like this is truly frustrating," An Ji also complained resentfully.
