Lu Chengwen chickened out.
One big guy had already worn the Three Brothers down to the brink of collapse.
And now, this young man clearly looked far more imposing than that big guy.
Since the Sky Net organization had appeared, he was the only one not wearing a mask—and he clearly cared greatly about his personal image.
He dressed differently from the others, with plenty of style. He did not wear a mask, and his smile was strange yet confident.
From the disdain in his eyes when he saw the big guy had gone down, they could conclude two things.
First, his rank was higher than the big guy's.
Second, his strength surpassed the big guy's.
And he had many underlings, every one of whom looked formidable.
There was no way to fight this. They could not win.
Long Aotian was unsettled too.
His assessment was basically the same as Lu Chengwen's.
He nervously glanced at Lu Chengwen, and seeing Lu Chengwen's tension and grim expression made him even more uneasy.
The young man held a fan.
He strolled over at an unhurried pace. His subordinates immediately came forward and set down a folding chair.
The young man slowly sat down, straightened his robe, lightly tapped his thigh with the fan, then looked up at the three of them with a smile.
"We've been at this all night. It's already dawn. Heh heh, we've finally met."
"Uh..." Lu Chengwen said, "This handsome and dignified big brother, there was just a tiny misunderstanding between us and that giant brother..."
Long Aotian added, "Actually, he attacked us first. We were forced to defend ourselves. Besides, I think many things can be discussed. Enemies can also become friends because of shared interests..."
Zhao Ritian squeezed out from between Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian,