"Coming to Unchon?" At these words, Colt Kirby quickly sat up from his chair.
He waved his hand to signal the women in cheongsam to leave.
Then he slowly stood up and walked to the window.
"What does he want in Unchon?" Colt Kirby frowned deeply.
"Could he be coming for us? As far as I know, Ethan Smith seems to have killed more than a dozen Peak Form of Grandmasters!" Armando Kirby said solemnly.
Colt Kirby was silent for a moment.
Although he was a bit worried, he still firmly believed in his heart that Ethan Smith was nothing more than a hero created by the capital city's resources.
The so-called killing of more than a dozen Grandmasters was mere nonsense, merely to add a layer of halo to him.
"If he really is coming for us, I'd like to give him a warm welcome." Colt Kirby sneered.
The Kirby Family currently had the capacity to mobilize ten Grandmasters at most.
Among them, only five were at the Peak Form, and they were far behind those from the Capital City.