"You're Lu Xiaobu? Indeed, seeing is believing! Good! Very good, it's been a long time since I met someone 'with guts' like this!"
Lin Feng was amused by what Xiaobu had said.
The wealthy individuals around them kept silent as if they were in the presence of chilling cicadas, not daring to breathe loudly, afraid that the battle would turn to them!
Zhang Meng and Li Jin shielded Xiaobu and the others behind them, staring at Lin Feng in front of them.
The atmosphere between the two sides was tense and explosive, ready to ignite at any moment!
"Hold on, Young Master Lin, hold on!"
And at that moment, Shi Jinhao hurried over.
He had scrubbed his body several times in the bath, almost rubbing off his skin, to finally get rid of that stench.
"Shi Jinhao?"
Lin Feng lifted his eyelids, speaking with a chilling voice.
Although Xiaobu was the host of this banquet.
He was called here by the old master because of Shi Jinhao.