Chen Zheng had just returned to his hotel when Yuan Qishan and Gao Feng arrived.
"Mr. Chen, you were a bit too impulsive this time. Now that you've thoroughly offended the Changyun Martial Arts Hall, I'm afraid it will cause a great deal of trouble!" Yuan Qishan's face was filled with worry.
After all, Chen Zheng had only gotten involved in this whole affair because of him. Now that such a major problem had arisen, he had to take a large share of the responsibility.
"Mr. Yuan, this has nothing to do with you. You don't need to worry so much," Chen Zheng said reassuringly.
A mere Liu Changyun isn't even worth my time.
"Master Chen, you mustn't be careless. Liu Changyun became a true Master of Internal Arts more than twenty years ago! No one knows what level he has reached by now." Seeing Chen Zheng's complete lack of concern, Gao Feng shook his head helplessly and gave him a serious warning.
Just as he was about to say more, his phone rang.
