Several hours later, the banquet finally came to an end.
Yet what had happened at the banquet caused an enormous upheaval, rippling across the entire Borderhead Planet.
The Medlin Family's surrender in particular—and their agreement to the absurd demands of Yang Budong, a true disciple of the Universe Sect—left countless gang bosses utterly baffled, unable to understand what had happened.
Beneath the surface, undercurrents surged as many people sought to probe the Medlin Family's intentions.
At this moment, the Medlin Family villa was packed with the Medlin Family's upper ranks and the heads of the major underworld families, gathered for a meeting.
"Bronte, what did you mean by what you said at the banquet just now?"
Someone immediately launched into an attack. "You actually agreed to that little bastard's ridiculous demand and want us to hand over ninety percent of our profits. Are you joking? If we really hand it over, what the hell are we supposed to earn? Spend our entire lives working for Yang Budong without even getting paid?!"
He glared furiously at Bronte.
"Calm down. What's the rush?"
Bronte sat in the host's seat, expressionless.
"Easy for you to say, Bronte. Did you make some backdoor deal with Yang Budong, get some enormous benefit from him, and decide to sell out Borderhead Planet's interests?! If so, you're not qualified to be the Medlin Family's patriarch, nor are you qualified to remain on Borderhead Planet."
Someone cursed loudly.
A cold glint flashed in the eyes of many underworld family leaders. Though the Medlin Family was immensely powerful and could be called the overlord of Borderhead Planet, if all of them joined forces, even the Medlin Family would be no match for them.
"If I truly had a deal with Yang Budong, do you think I would still