The burly old man known as Sect Leader Song was none other than Song Penghui, the Sect Leader of the Vajra Sect. He said disdainfully, "Ye Xiu is a mere doctor. Would he dare to show me, of all people, any disrespect?"
"Then why isn't he here yet?" the gray-haired old man asked.
Song Penghui's brows furrowed. He waved Guo Xiang over and demanded, "What's going on? Why hasn't Ye Xiu arrived yet?"
"I told him to be at the gymnasium by nine o'clock," Guo Xiang replied.
"But it's already a quarter past nine!" Song Penghui slammed his hand on the table. "Call him and ask where he is."
"I don't have his cell phone number," Guo Xiang admitted, embarrassed.
"Then what are you waiting for? Go find him!" Song Penghui roared.
"Yes, yes, of course..." Guo Xiang hurriedly sent his men to search the streets for Ye Xiu while he himself rushed to Ye Xiu's home.
At that moment, Ye Xiu was lounging on a chair by his pool, basking in the sun, when he heard footsteps approaching.
