"Brother Ming, are you leaving now?" Chen Cang quickly followed.
"I'm going to set up the Tianzi suite first. Even if I rent the room to him, I must make some adjustments." Tang Ming waved his hand without looking back. After all, he is an Eight-star Martial Master, and if he dares to cultivate in the Tianzi suite, then in the future...
Chen Cang and Xin Badao glanced at each other, unsure of what Tang Ming intended.
An hour later, in a private room facing the hall at the Moon Charm Bar, through the glass, one could see the lights shining downstairs and the singer performing on stage.
Tang Ming sat on the sofa in the private room, watching the mysterious person in the black robe beside Mo Hongsheng with great interest.
Chen Cang looked nervous, like sitting on pins and needles. This was the mysterious expert from the video, an Eight-star Martial Master, more powerful than the two masters combined. If a fight really breaks out, he wonders if Brother Ming can handle it.