The old master glanced at Huo Jinnan, who sat there steady as a rock.
Of course, the one who should be nervous now is Xiang Feng; otherwise, why would he come here looking for trouble?
Not wanting to hear Xiang Feng's incessant chatter, he looked at Xiang Feng and spoke mercilessly, "I don't like beating around the bush, just say whatever you have to say. At this point, there's no need to act like a weasel paying respects to a hen."
Xiang Feng, "..."
He looked at the old master and spoke sheepishly under his unwelcoming gaze, "Old master, isn't that analogy a bit inappropriate?"
The old master let out a cold chuckle, "To me, it's perfectly fitting."
Xiang Feng laughed dryly, "I think the old master has misunderstood somewhere. I'm here this time because I heard Mr. Wu seems to have designs on Hong Kong. I came specially to give you a heads up. If there's anything you need from me, just let me know, no need to stand on ceremony."
