With an unhurried pace, Wu Meng walked with his hands clasped behind his back, his face always adorned with a few strands of a seemingly harmless faint smile.
"Ladies and gentlemen, it's been a while since we last met. I hope everyone has been well!"
Dongfang Mu, who approached with a flattering smile on his face, received from Wu Meng merely a slight nod of acknowledgment.
When Wu Meng was several meters away from Chen Hai, Li Kuishan, and the others, he stopped and greeted them with a smile.
"Wu Meng... no, I should say, Lord Wu, what brings you here?"
Li Kuishan, Sun Tu, and the others were, of course, very familiar with Wu Meng.
However, it was precisely because of this familiarity that they appeared extremely anxious and at a loss at this moment.
After all, they had never forgotten the incident when they had collectively confronted Wu Meng to force his hand.
