"Old Liu is right," Chen Guodong spoke up, "during the first wave of the Beast Tide, Chairman Li alone killed countless Fierce Beasts. I've heard that even the three Commander-level Fierce Beasts that were directing from behind did not escape. If a second wave of the Beast Tide breaks out, I believe we can still make it through safely."
The few people exchanged glances, thinking that these two were still as optimistic as ever.
If things could be as they said, that would be wonderful.
The atmosphere fell silent again.
Chen Guodong turned around and looked in the direction of the Martial Arts Association within the city.
"I wonder how Xiaofan is doing right now."
He had heard from Zhang Ren that Chen Fan's prestige in the Martial Arts Association was very high, even the chairman was courteous to him.
This filled him with immense pride. After all, as a parent, the greatest wish is to see their child succeed.
The more successful Chen Fan was, the happier he felt.
