Su Xinghai's brows were tightly knit, his hands still behind his back, but it was clear that all his muscles were tense.
The surrounding security guards also appeared far more serious than before, standing close to Su Xinghai and several other high-level personnel, ready to respond to any sudden situation.
"That's right, among the nine brothers, the one with the highest cultivation is the second brother Tie Kuangzheng, but you're lucky—he's off negotiating with a client, finished just half an hour ago, and wasn't able to rush over immediately."
Even though he lost two great generals, Su Xinghai still maintained a confident demeanor.
"Isn't he the lucky one? As the top expert Jiuyao Group can present, if he were to be thrashed here and lost faith in life, wouldn't his reputation be ruined?"
Ning Fan shook his wrist, not sparing Su Xinghai a glance, and smiled at Xu Xiaoqing as if he had everything under control.
