But even though everyone was well aware of the situation, no one could grasp any tangible evidence. Tan Bing could only suffer in silence, forced to swallow the bitter pill.
However, Tan Bing absolutely refused to concede defeat. He swore to himself that, sooner or later, whether it was the Tutian Family, An Yiqing, Gu Yelin, or the Xuandu Five Great Families, he would make them all bow down at his feet!
Yet the thoughts brewing in Tan Bing's mind were unknown to his master, Tutian Xiaoquan, at that moment. Hearing Tan Bing's question, he couldn't help but frown, a hint of impatience in his gaze.
"You leave first, let me think about what to do next," Tutian Xiaoquan waved his hand dismissively.
After Tan Bing left the room, Tutian Xiaoquan stood up, took his phone, and dialed a number.
Not long after, a sharp and hoarse voice came through the receiver.
"What's the matter?"
