Age of the Immortals:
Everyone's faces were solemn.
"As a senior, Tan Zhenxin's actions were really unacceptable." Luo Chen looked extremely angry.
Guilt shrouded Xu Lin's face. "It's my fault… I dragged everyone into this…"
Ye Mufan patted his shoulder. "Xu-ge, don't blame yourself for it. If we need someone to blame, it would be that rascal's fault; how could it be yours?! Oh right, I told you to secretly record the conversation. Did you do that?"
Xu Lin shook his head. "Tan Zhenxin was very cautious - he made the reservation and even got his assistant to search my body before entering the booth. I didn't get a chance to do anything at all…"
Ye Mufan sighed. He hadn't placed too much hope on this idea. That sly old fox had been in the industry for so long that he would definitely be on his guard about such a low-level idea.
"What should we do now? Are we able to do anything to him at all?" Gong Xu was frustrated.
