Three Seconds to Decide the Winner

Just as Yang Jian and Ye Zhen began fighting.

Sun Rui quickly arrived at Pearl Building, where the Supernatural Forum was based, and happened to run into several key members of the Supernatural Forum who were preparing to rush to the scene.

"Sun Rui?"

The manager at the head of the group stopped and immediately signaled everyone to pause. "What are you doing here?"

He was highly vigilant.

His first suspicion was that Sun Rui had come to infiltrate the building and cause trouble while their boss, Ye Zhen, was away. Or perhaps this was Yang Jian's ploy to lure the tiger from the mountain—pretending to fight Ye Zhen while actually sending someone to raid their base.

Though all sorts of schemes flashed through his mind, none of it showed on his face.

Leaning on his golden cane, Sun Rui tapped the ground. "Are you people still unaware that death is at your doorstep? Your boss, Ye Zhen, is currently fighting Yang Jian, one of Headquarters' captains, outside. The commotion is huge. If you have even a little sense, you should go persuade Ye Zhen to stop before this goes any further."

His face was grim, and his attitude was forceful.

Sun Rui could not possibly act meek and submissive before these ordinary members. That would only make them look down on him.

"This is a matter for our Supernatural Forum. It has nothing to do with you," the manager replied dismissively.

Sun Rui sneered. "Nothing to do with me? If Yang Jian kills Ye Zhen here, I'm afraid every member of your Supernatural Forum will be wiped out, just like Fang Shiming's Circle of Friends back then."

"Impossible. Our boss will never lose to Yang Jian."

A Wu, standing nearby, glared fiercely at Sun Rui as well.

"Fine, then