It was Food Mountain, the headmaster of the Devouring Gate.
He was severely injured by people from the Power Sect that night, and was saved thanks to Sun Yihe's clone.
For Sun Yihe, he had a heart full of gratitude.
Furthermore.
Compared to Zhao Zhenggang, whose brain seemed to be fixated on one thing.
Food Mountain could subtly guess who this "VIP" that needed Sun Yihe to personally greet was.
If....
It was really the formidable figure who single-handedly beat the Respected Elder and Xiang Li to death.
Even if all the Association Committee Members had to greet him personally, Food Mountain wouldn't see any problem.
Therefore,
Seeing Zhao Zhenggang relentlessly blaming Sun Yihe at this time, he, who was somewhat impatient, chose to stop him.
Bang!
However, the moment he finished speaking.
Zhao Zhenggang's eyes bulged, and he suddenly stood up.
He slammed his palm on the wooden table in front of him.
The entire table instantly let out a cry of distress.
