The residents of the neighborhood began venturing outside to watch, emboldened by the situation, but by then, the enforcers had already withdrawn.
Aside from the traces of battle, the residents who had come out hoping for excitement found nothing worth seeing.
In the night, a figure quietly slipped away from the crowd and quickly made his way through the alleys. Before long, he entered a building and arrived at the entrance of a trading company.
He pushed the door open and entered.
In the company lobby, two groups were seated. One belonged to Yu Mingxuan, while the other belonged to the chamber of commerce president, Huo Feng.
Huo Feng was anxiously watching something... Beside the chamber of commerce president lay a young man with blood staining his mouth and a deathly pale face. The clothes over his chest had been cut open, revealing a terrifying depression in his chest.
Two doctors were gathered around the young man, urgently treating him.
The injured young man was naturally Huo Huo, the chamber president Huo Feng's son, a prodigy of extraordinary talent.
"I want him dead!" one of the men behind Huo Feng said grimly. "He actually injured the young master... I'll find someone tomorrow and buy his life!"
"Shut up!" Huo Feng instantly flew into a rage. "Isn't everything chaotic enough already?!"
The man could only retreat sheepishly.
At that moment, Yu Mingxuan said gloomily, "Old Huo, all my men have been taken down. Not one of them escaped."
Huo Feng frowned. His already unpleasant expression darkened further as he looked at Yu Mingxuan. "Your men won't expose you, will they?"
"Don't worry. They've all received my settlement money." Yu Mingxuan shook his head.
Only then did Huo Feng's expression improve somewhat... Saying that he had given them settlement money meant that