Old Seven didn't give Long Xing any face, they had never been friends. Residing in the same underground circle of Provincial City, they were constantly competing for interests and resources.
In their eyes, there were only interests, no friends whatsoever.
If it weren't for the excessive arrogance from the Tianhai side, annoying all the big shots, they wouldn't have bothered to care.
Especially Long Xing, they had lost face for the entire underworld of Provincial City, why would they show any good face to Long Xing, even though Long Xing was not weak.
"Alright, stop arguing, I didn't invite you here to fight,"
said a middle-aged man at the head, waving his hand with a smile, "It's indeed rare for us all to gather together, but it's surprising that the reason is because of a young man."
That middle-aged man asked indifferently, "Boss Long, how capable is that guy?"
