Jiang Wang and the others left, while the miners slowly gathered around.
Listening to the screams of Ge Heng from behind, Zhang Hai's eyelids twitched uncontrollably.
Even Xiang Qian, who lived a life of despair, started to feel nervous.
No matter what, it was difficult for them to remain unshaken while watching a Transcendent Cultivator being beaten and stripped of his transcendence right before their eyes.
Only Hu Shaomeng managed to keep his expression well under control, showing no signs of his mental state.
...
It was still the same room meant for discussions as before, but now Jiang Wang was the one sitting in the seat of honor.
The roles had been inverted.
Shuanzi and Xiaoxiao also followed along, serving tea for everyone and then stood in the room waiting for further instructions.
"Take a seat," said Jiang Wang indifferently, his gaze then shifting to Manager Hu: "Old man, you take a seat as well."
