"What help?" Lin Zifeng was somewhat surprised.
"Kid, I haven't even asked for your help yet, and look how scared you are."
Uh...
Lin Zifeng was speechless.
Long Zaitian turned around and waved to the crowd below the ring, signaling the noisy crowd to quiet down.
Soon, the authority of the CIA's Helmsman made itself apparent.
With just one look, he had hundreds of people below concentrating and quieting down entirely.
"I believe everyone is aware of my identity by now, and since everyone's time is precious, I won't beat around the bush," Long Zaitian said as he stopped walking with his hands behind his back.