Chu Mo still couldn't figure out whether the Luo family and the eight major families were partners or competitors, so he didn't rush to take a stand, instead, he responded indifferently:
"President Luo flatters me, I've been forced into this, and if there were any chance for mediation, who would want to clash with those behemoths, wouldn't you agree, President Luo?"
The middle-aged man wearing black glasses suddenly stopped in his tracks, stretching his hand to point into the distance while speaking:
