Shadow Island.
Neon lights flickered, dazzling brilliance filling the eye.
Nightlife was about to begin. Passersby wore smiles as Xiong Fen and his son stepped out of the car, white hard hats on their heads, chatting and laughing at the street corner.
"Another perfect day. Keep up the good work, everyone—let's try to finish early!"
"There really wasn't any work left today, so let's call it a day. We'll grab a late-night snack and rest up!"
After a few words of greeting.
Everyone followed the father and son into the restaurant, where a sharp-eyed waiter promptly came forward to greet them.
"Manager Xiong, Young Manager Xiong, please take your seats in the private room!"
The father and son, both dressed in suits, took the seats of honor and distinction respectively. Though they had already attained considerable status, their expressions remained calm, gradually acquiring an unfathomable bearing.
Seeing this, Lei Qianjue, seated at the same table, could not help but praise them.
"You two managers are truly young and accomplished. We are ashamed by comparison."
Though the father and son had cultivated for many years, they were still far too young before several ancient beings. Hearing such praise, they hurriedly cupped their fists modestly.
"What are you saying, Elder Lei? My son and I were merely fortunate enough to arrive at Shadow Island early, which is why we have today's good fortune."
"Exactly, exactly. We were purely lucky. When it comes to true ability, Elder Lei and the other seniors are the ones worthy of admiration. You became supervisors after only a few days—honestly, even that feels like a waste of your talents!"
"Your elegance in the previous battle is still vivid in our minds!"
The more the father and son spoke, the more emotional they became. They scrambled to heap