The fight was over. Looking at the bodies scattered on the ground, the Left Alliance and Northern China Business Association members readied themselves to leave.
"Master, as long as you're okay, we will excuse ourselves!" Elder Cook grinned and started leading his people away.
Yet, William Cole shouted, "Who said you could leave?"
"Master, you are being overly controlling, aren't you? We want to leave, can you stop us? Even though you are the Master, I am an elder of the Martial Association's Right Alliance!" Elder Cook grimaced.
William Cole rebuked, "What's so special about being an elder? Will I be under your command now? Restrain them all!"
"Yes!"
Green Dragon and Vermilion Bird, leading their respective men, restrained all present.
The crowd looked at William Cole in surprise, their faces contorted. Elder Cook held an exceptional status, almost standing in for the chairman of the Martial Association, touching him could mean falling out with the chairman!