Song Yun focused his gaze and indeed saw a few drops of fresh blood stained on the white handkerchief. He cupped his hands towards Lei Long and said, "Brother Long is still young; these few drops of blood are nothing to worry about."
"Haha, you kid." Lei Long picked up his cup and clinked it with Song Yun's, laughing as he said, "Don't you want to know why I invited you over today?"
"I don't know?" Song Yun shook his head and said, but he had already guessed what Lei Long was about to say.
"Today I have two things for you. First, I am here on behalf of our patriarch to send you a greeting. Second, I want to discuss the situation in Sunan City with you."
"Your patriarch is?" Song Yun didn't remember having any contact with an elderly man surnamed Lei.
