"Wuhai, what is it?" Wang Yishan asked with a frown, looking at the slightly altered expressions of everyone present.
Zhong Wuhai said with a murderous expression, "Teacher, that little bastard has sent us a reply, telling us to wash our necks and wait. This remark has already spread throughout the upper circles of Luojiang Prefecture."
Upon hearing this, Wang Yishan's aged face instantly grew extremely icy. As one of the four presidents of the Antique Chamber of Commerce, he was a figure of considerable prominence throughout the entire Jiangdong Region. To be treated with such contempt by a mere punk made him even more displeased.
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