In the meeting hall of the mine, Xue Ping and the other two big shots sat in the hall for a meeting.
The latter two were Old Master Mu and Old Master Feng.
Among them, Xue Ping and Old Master Feng were about the same age. The Mu family head was a generation younger and addressed the two of them as uncles.
The three of them were discussing something in the hall when a servant of the Xue family hurriedly ran in.
"Master! Master!"
Xue Ping glared at him indifferently and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? Why are you so flustered?"
They were all respectable figures now. Their subordinates had also been trained and had to be polite.
The servant also knew that he had lost his composure. The matter was really too big, so he could not help but be shocked.
"Something… something big happened outside!"
Old Master Feng retorted, "What big…"
