A cold shout rang out, and Wang Biao walked in with a large group of people.
"Fourth Master, are you alright?" Wang Biao immediately walked up to Hong Sihai and asked.
"I'm fine," Hong Sihai said.
“Ah Biao, if anyone dares to touch Master Ye, you don’t need to be polite to him.”
"I'd like to see who dares to touch Master Ye tonight."
“It’s Fourth Master,” Wang Biao nodded in response.
The two sides were on the verge of conflict, locked in a tense standoff. The atmosphere at the scene was thick with tension and unease.
The air was thick with the smell of gunpowder. A single spark would set it off.
On one side is the Azure Dragon Hall, and on the other is the Four Seas Group.
The onlookers, including the organizers, were on tenterhooks.
Neither of these two forces are ones they can afford to offend.
Ji Kun's expression was uncertain; he really hadn't expected Hong Sihai to protect Ye Chen.
After weighing the pros and cons, Ji Kun still chose to give up.
"Fourth Master, that was just a joke, don't take it seriously," Ji Kun said with a forced smile.
The organizers and others breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that no conflict had occurred between the two sides.
“You guys carry Young Master Luo on your backs, let’s go,” Ji Kun said in a deep voice.
Two subordinates hurriedly walked towards Luo Xiaofei, but were stopped by Ye Chen.
"You can take him away, but you'll have to pay," Ye Chen said coldly.
Ji Kun's face darkened, his eyes fixed on Ye Chen. "What do you mean?"
"He was disrespectful to me and wasted my time. It's reasonable for me to ask for some compensation for emotional distress."
"How much do you want?" Chicken Kun said coldly.
Ye Chen immediately held up five fingers towards Ji Kun.
"Five million?" Chicken Kun frowned.
"No, it's fifty million!"
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