"What are you guys up to?" William Cole stared coldly at the black-clad bodyguards.
"Hehe, I know you, your name is William Cole, right?"
A laughter sounded, and the bulletproof Rolls Royce's window was rolled down, revealing a middle-aged man's face.
"I didn't expect you to actually show up, meddling in this messy situation, what's the benefit for you?"
William Cole slightly furrowed his eyebrows: "Who are you.
I don't know you?"
The middle-aged man cracked a smile, stroked the jade ring on his thumb: "My name is Robert Torres, and I am the third master of the Safflower Merchant Association."
"Safflower Merchant Association?" William Cole recollected.
Joshua Hayes had once mentioned that Lord Buddha and Tyrant Tiger were responsible for dominating Midocen with their strength.
And the Safflower Merchant Association was providing financial support from behind the scenes.
"Only the third master came? Why didn't the chief master come?"