Among the murmurs of the crowd, the car door opened, and a line of people emerged.
With a clear view, Su Yang saw that the leader was three people, the same trio he had encountered during his boat trip earlier. Feng Wenchuan of the Fong Family, accompanied by another young man and a girl.
Feng Wenchuan's gaze swept around, eventually landing on Zhao Wunian, a cold smile passing over his face.
"Oh, if it isn't Brother Zhao Wunian!" Feng Wenchuan walked over, laughing, "I've heard Brother Zhao has gathered quite a crowd this time. Planning on using sheer numbers to win and take all the medicinal resources for yourself?"
Zhao Wunian's face was expressionless, "Brother Feng is here too, the Seven Great Families seem to take this matter quite seriously. Aren't you afraid that you'll end up dead here on River God Mountain, leaving the Fong Family one heir short?"
