Huang Ying and the other women quickly retreated to the side, fearing being caught in this conflict.
Chen Yuanyuan, however, stood closely beside Lin Beichen, watching him with a worried expression.
She knew that a tough battle was likely ahead. But she also believed Lin Beichen would handle it well, turning danger into safety.
"Listen up, forget those useless media companies, even if an Immortal descends today, they can't save you."
Before the words even settled, a loud slap landed on Wang Datou's face, and someone shouted angrily, "What are you standing there for, you idiot? Get moving!"
At this moment, in the basement of Roman Bar, the atmosphere was so oppressive it was suffocating.
A dozen people sat around a table, silent and expressionless.
This tense atmosphere was broken by a fat man sitting at the head of the table, who tapped on the table to draw everyone's attention.
