Buyuan Misheng was stunned. He turned his head. His tall and sturdy body completely blocked the light outside and he stepped to the side. Buyuan Misheng landed on the chair angrily, making a loud sound. Luckily, the chair didn't shatter just like that.
"Tell me, what's the matter?" Xuan Yi picked up the book on the ground and patted it calmly, putting it on the table. He leaned back gently and looked at Buyuan Misheng through the transparent glasses with his black eyes.
"Do you know about the meeting of the four families?" asked Buyuan Misheng. Xuan Yi nodded. "Yes. Why?"
"F*ck! The old guy asked me to… pursue Yun Feng!" Buyuan Misheng slapped his hand down fiercely and the table next to him immediately shattered on the ground. Xuan Yi frowned slightly and lowered his eyes slightly. "What do you think?"
