"Snap!" A man from the Lü family at the Golden Core First Layer grasped the hand that was about to fall.
"Let's go." The man took two recording pens in hand, embraced a member of his Lü family, and ordered the driver to leave.
The man from the Shen Family's Golden Core First Layer, with red eyes, looked at the person who had died, his face covered in blood, knowing that all of their Shen Family had been left at the Sun Family's place. One of them was even the personal chauffeur of Old Master Shen; how could he face the old man with this news?
The old man would be heartbroken to death.
"Hey." The man from the Lü family at the Golden Core First Layer dialed his phone, holding back the urge to cry, and said, "Big brother, I've got them, we are... we are heading to the Shen residence now."