Looking at the two iron rings before them, Eldest Senior Brother, Grand Elder Ji, Fang Family's Second Elder, and the others sank into a long silence.
"Junior Brother, what kind of joke are you—ha, haha..."
Eldest Senior Brother gave a few dry laughs, then found himself unable to keep laughing.
With a stiff smile, he reached out and picked up the two iron rings, examining them and tapping them a few times. He quickly identified them as crafted from the finest materials with supreme workmanship—nearly worthy of being called divine weapons. Even large-caliber bullets would struggle to damage them.
The identity of their former owner was obvious from the fact that he possessed this pair of iron rings.
"Where did you get these iron rings, Junior Brother?" Eldest Senior Brother asked.
"Downstairs. I went to relieve myself, saw some Gang Strength reeking of foreign devils, and dealt with it while I was at it," Huo Yuanhong said casually.
Eldest Senior Brother fell silent again. He looked at the gathered heroes, then at himself. The air seemed a little awkward.
And that was it?
What exactly had they been discussing over all those pages earlier...?
What had all these experts come here for...?
"Then... how about we get something to eat later?" After holding it in for quite a while, Eldest Senior Brother finally managed to squeeze out that sentence.
"Sure, sure, let's eat."
"Come to think of it, I'm hungry too. Give me two extra bowls."
"I don't eat cilantro. Remember to add extra beef..."
The experts present all nodded expressionlessly.
They had come from so far away. The atmosphere had been built up to this point, and they had practically finished considering the aftermath—only for there to be nothing for them to do...
Have a meal, then leave.