Little Chef?
Yan Qingshan and Qiu Shirong exchanged a glance, then stared blankly at Jiang Xinghai.
Of course, they knew of the Little Chef.
Not long ago, the Little Chef's life-and-death battle against Wanyan Xiong on Luolin Mountain was broadcast live across the entire internet.
"Any other questions?" Jiang Xinghai asked with a slight smile.
Suddenly, it dawned on Yan Qingshan. "Master, could you be the Little..."
Jiang Xinghai smiled, turned to leave, and gave a wave.
Yan Qingshan was greatly reassured. "This old slave understands."
He then led Qiu Shirong to meet the three Elders of the Martial Arts Department, who were hidden in the shadows.
This scene stunned Qiu Shirong yet again.
'So the entire Central State Martial Arts Department belongs to Jiang Xinghai!'
Oh, my heavens!
'His decision to kneel and beg for mercy must have been the result of good fortune accumulated in a past life!'
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「In the courtyard of the AM Company.」
