Meanwhile, in a certain Quadrangle.
This was Chen Hong's villa.
Chen Hong was silent.
"Chen Hong, just bow your head this time. The kid has established a Club, and his power has only grown stronger. His status in the Capital City circles has already surpassed ours. What's the point of competing with him now?"
"As long as we lower our stance and apologize, we might lose face, but the matter will be over."
Faced with his father's words, Chen Hong remained silent.
"I just want to prove that I'm not inferior to Luofeng," Chen Hong finally spoke.
"Why bother? What does it matter whether you win or lose? On the surface, this person appears to be just lucky and highly skilled, but in reality, there's always an unfathomable feeling about him that worries me," said Chen Hong's father.
It was nearly ten o'clock in the evening.
In Duanmu Yunji's apartment.
Luofeng received a call from Huang Qiyang.
Duanmu Yunji was naturally curled up in his arms like a kitten.
