The phone was silent for a long time, as both parties waited for the other to speak first.
Whoever lost their patience first would lose the initiative.
Xiao Zheng, however, was indifferent, lying on the rooftop with a faint smile. As the Heavenly Net Master, he had conducted a detailed investigation into Futu, which held a profound heritage and was like a crouching dragon and hidden tiger.
Moreover, as a martial arts powerhouse, Huaxia was home to Ancient Martial Arts, which only added luster to Futu.
It could be said that in today's world, no organization would want to offend Futu; doing so would be akin to seeking death.
And the Futu Heaven Ranking Exchange Competition, which Zhu Chanji spoke of, was held once a year, and its purpose was self-evident—it was to refresh bloodlines, to constantly add fresh blood. This was also the fundamental method by which Futu remained ever-enduring and prosperous.
