A middle-aged man with a rich face, like a Yuanwai Lang, stood at the door of the firm with a smile. Behind him, stood two muscular warriors, exuding an aura that was not weaker than the Ninth Level of Physical Realm.

"It's a pity, that old thing in Yanqing City ran fast this time, or else he would have been left behind."

"The shopkeeper, it was the two of us who fell into the trick of diverting the tiger away from the mountain."