บท 617: Waiting

"I object!" the bald man in white replied with a serious expression.

If they agreed to Zhang Rong's request today, it meant that they would all be under Zhang Rong's control in the future.

Originally, his status was only slightly lower than Zhang Rong's. He could currently still fight for it before Zhang Rong became a representative of the NPC. If he acquiesced to Zhang Rong's requests, the situation would only become increasingly unfavorable to him.

However, just as he raised an objection, Zhang Rong suddenly stood without any warning. The bald man in white was directly slapped to the ground by Zhang Rong. At the same time, his seat was flipped over with a bang, and many porcelain cups fell to the ground.

"Does anyone else have a different opinion?" Zhang Rong rubbed his wrist, looked around, and said indifferently.

However, other than the man in white who was sitting on the ground and looking at Zhang Rong blankly, the room was silent.