"What about the other half?" the head of the Ability Society urgently asked.
Long Zaitian smiled without saying a word. To him, saying certain things would just render them meaningless.
"Hey, old man, playing it cool now, almost seems like you're about to blow your top."
Long Zaitian chuckled, raising his glass, "Come, it's been a long time since we've had a drink together, let's have some."
"You! I'm trying to talk to you seriously, don't try to sidetrack me with alcohol."
Long Zaitian knew this old guy had a hobby, a passion for alcohol.
He specially brought out this bottle today, making it impossible for the other to resist.
Finally, he let go of his so-called restraint and joined Long Zaitian for a drink.
...
Now, let's talk about Lin Zifeng's side.
The Martial Arts Alliance and the Ability Society mobilized dozens of helicopters. To avoid radar detection, ten helicopters quietly flew towards foreign lands from different directions.
