At Deyi Hall, Wu Feng had been waiting for the news over there all along.
Hearing about the Miracle Hand Parlor's situation, Wu Feng was delighted.
"Huhu, this old man didn't expect it. This kid incurred public wrath! I want to see how he cleans up the mess today!" Wu Feng said with a grin.
The manager was also very surprised by this situation currently.
He did not expect that of the south city's six major forces, the three great families and two major gangs, all made a move against a puny little Miracle Hand Parlor.
But thinking about it, the manager also felt at ease.
This punk was too arrogant, insisting on hanging what 'Will Grant All Requests' plaque. Wasn't this looking for a fight?
"Master played a vicious move this time! That Huang Qian, even Four-star Alchemy Gods are helpless. If that boy can be saved, it would be preposterous," the manager said with a smile.
