Then the door to Zhen Hua's office opened, and a middle-aged man entered. He quickly approached Zhen Hua and whispered in his ear:
"President, two people from who knows where have come to challenge us in the lobby downstairs. One is older, one is younger. The older one looks like he has the strength of a Saint Craftsman. He was the one who issued the challenge, but the one competing is the younger one beside him, who looks about fifteen or sixteen."
"Oh?" Zhen Hua revealed a look of surprise. He had been stationed at the Blacksmith Association headquarters for so many years, yet he had actually encountered something like this? To be honest, after all these years at the headquarters, what had he not seen?
But this was the first time he had encountered something so bizarre. Did the people downstairs who had issued the challenge not know that a Divine Craftsman was at the Blacksmith Association headquarters? Or did they know and had deliberately come to provoke them?
No matter which it was, he had to go down and take a look. With that thought, Zhen Hua said:
"Fine, I'll go have a look." Before he had even finished speaking, he stood up and turned to Mu Ye, Su Hao, and the others.
"You talk first. I'll go downstairs and see what's going on."
Mu Ye frowned. "Anyone daring to come here and challenge us must have something to rely on. We can discuss our business later. I'll go down with you and take a look."
Zhen Hua was momentarily stunned, then nodded. "All right. Let's go."
Seeing the two involved parties heading downstairs together, Su Hao and Tang Wulin naturally followed. The five of them took the elevator down together.
By the time the five of them