Lin Feng was busier than he had ever been since arriving in the Marvel Universe.
But all that work was making the forces under his command stronger and more cohesive.
Shorty of the Seventh Faction was still stirring up trouble.
But thanks to Lin Feng's earlier orders, he hadn't gained anything from it. Instead, he'd lost some of his vanguard.
Shorty and Joseph had realized something, too.
Shanhai wasn't afraid of a fight. He didn't have the slightest hesitation.
Still, the constant harassment was wearing down Lin Feng's patience.
They were all top-tier fighters. If they had a problem, they should settle it in a fight. These endless, halfhearted tests were getting ridiculous!
Lin Feng immediately summoned Li Xieqian and the other four to the Central Hall for a meeting.
The five gathered on the Main Planet.
Li Xieqian looked faintly puzzled.
Lin Feng had already sent word through the terminal that they would be discussing the Seventh Faction's harassment of their forces.
Li Xieqian took that to mean his men had gone too far in their counterattacks and angered Shanhai.
But Shanhai had been the one to say he didn't mind if things escalated!
And Li Xieqian hadn't really escalated anything yet.
"Why overthink it? Go in and ask him!"
Hana rolled her eyes impatiently.
She'd been having a great time lately. Maybe it was because she was a woman, but far more Black Robes came after her than the others.
Hana didn't mind the trouble one bit. To her, they were purses delivering themselves to her door!
Li Xieqian figured she had a point. Whatever awaited them, they couldn't avoid it. He led the others straight into the meeting room.
"Lord Shanhai!"
"Mm. Sit." Lin Feng pointed calmly to the five seats opposite him.
He was their leader