Leng Yu's voice: "I have arranged...True or not...On the surface..."
A burst of laughter erupted from the crowd.
Huang Long said: "...Boss Xing, I only listen to you..."
Guo Feirong: "...It's all for everyone's benefit..."
"...Bijie...Miao Village...Who would thought..."
"...Quick battle...Sham...Rain in the west as the sun rises in the east..."
"Hahahahaha...Illiterate...What sun rises on the east..."
You Mingxu was struggling to discern when Yin Feng patted her shoulder, gave her a look, and indicated someone was coming their way. Both of them quickly wheeled around and stealthily exited the building.
After finishing his conversation with others, Leng Yu made an excuse and descended the stairs. All matters had been settled, a gust of cold wind sobered him up from his drunken haze, and an overweening drive of ambition involuntarily quickened his pace.
From afar, the junior member assigned to guard the spot, sitting on the ground, seemed to have dozed off.
