Gona's face was pale; he was utterly terrified by Wu Tian. Even seeing the Steel Guardians brought him no comfort. "What are you doing here?" he asked, his voice hollow. "I'm preparing to return to Europe."
"Return?"
The Steel Guardians exchanged glances. The Big Boss shook his head and said flatly, "Young Master, that's not what the Family Head said. He wants you to oversee our commercial progress in Dragon Country. He personally appointed you to be in charge of the sale of the Scientific Cultivation Devices. You can't leave."
At these words, Gona couldn't help but grit his teeth. Disregarding the fact that they were in a busy airport, he shouted, "Will you only be satisfied when I'm dead and buried in Dragon Country?"
The Steel Guardians were taken aback by his outburst, completely baffled. They couldn't understand what could have happened to Gona to make him act this way.
