"I'll go and stop him now."
Song Chuansheng suddenly stood up and was about to leave.
"Calm down! Come back here."
Wang Ronghui shouted, "Are you going to violate the plan laid out by the higher-ups? Besides, what's the use of you going? Is your fist as strong as the other party's? Why should others listen to your orders when you have no one backing you up?"
Song Chuansheng's foot froze in midair.
The masked man had always refused to respond to the olive branch thrown out by the three big shots of Jiangnan City. Wasn't he making it clear that he didn't want to expose his identity and be restrained by them?
With the combat strength that the other party had displayed, the three big shots of Jiangnan City would not be able to do anything to him without the aid of someone at the master realm.
"Don't get too agitated. Sit down first."