"Brother White Tiger, this seems like our first meeting, doesn't it?"
A slightly overweight man sat about three or four meters away from Brother White Tiger, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with a slight smile on his face.
Brother White Tiger adjusted his glasses and looked at the man before him, saying, "Indeed, it is our first meeting, though I've heard about you quite often."
"Haha, it's my honor that Brother White Tiger has heard of me."
The overweight man chuckled and said, "Ever since Brother White Tiger returned to Pudong, the entire atmosphere here has been completely different. Some people used to act quite arrogantly around here; now they're all hiding like turtles."
"You can't say it like that."
Brother White Tiger chuckled and said, "Our Green Sect and your sect could actually be considered one family, just separated for the time being."
The overweight man raised an eyebrow and said, "Oh? What do you mean by that, Brother White Tiger?"
