Lin Chen nodded without saying anything. He led the two inside and sat down on the sofa.
Yet after waiting for more than ten minutes, not a single person appeared.
Lu Hai said, "Brother Lin, are we being played?"
"Probably. But people who toy with me never end well. Don't worry, he'll come back. He just wants to use this method to intimidate us. After all, we cut off one of their Third Boss's arms."
Lin Chen gave a wicked smile.
"Fine."
Lu Hai and Zhuge Tian both smiled wryly.
After another ten minutes, several people finally appeared at the entrance. Strictly speaking, there were six of them.
The one who came was not Sky Eagle Sect's leader, Jiang Tianying, but the Second Boss, Mao Xiaohu, accompanied by five lackeys. These five were no ordinary men; they were among the Sky Eagle Sect's top ten fighters.
All of them had come.
Of course, Jiang Tianying and his two personal bodyguards were absent.
Without the slightest expression on his face, Mao Xiaohu walked lightly to the sofa area and sat down. Then he asked coldly, "I heard you were the one who cut off one of our Third Boss's arms?"
"Yes. He brought over a hundred people to make trouble at my company and even attacked me first. Cutting off one of his arms was already merciful. If it had been you, you would have killed him long ago, wouldn't you?"
Lin Chen spoke calmly.
It was as though he were merely chatting about everyday matters, completely composed.
"Not bad. You've got a good mindset. You're the first person who has dared to speak to me, Mao Xiaohu, with such mockery in your voice. I admire your courage, but courage needs strength to back it up. I heard you came here