A gentle smile hung on Dong Fang Xiang's face, with no sense of imposing superiority, which left the crowd absolutely comfortable.
They knew this was Dong Fang Xiang's way of sending them off, without any hesitation at this point, they all got in their own cars and left the ruins of the Bai Yun Club.
As soon as these people left, only three groups remained on the scene.
The smile also disappeared from Dong Fang Xiang's face. His eyes glinted, and he turned his head to address Lu Bingtian, "Sixth Uncle!"
Lu Bingtian was an old man from DaoYi, and because his surname was Lu, people from DaoYi respectfully called him Sixth Uncle.
"Lord Xiang!"
Upon hearing Dong Fang Xiang summon him, Lu Bingtian hurriedly approached.
"Do you realize your mistake?" Dong Fang Xiang asked flatly.
"What have I done wrong?" Lu Bingtian pretended not to understand.