Hearing such sharp words from Chen Fan, Xiao Hong's face turned red, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
When had he ever suffered such humiliation?
In terms of status, at headquarters, he was second only to those few True Essence Realm Martial Artists, such as the chairman.
Even if he encountered other Meridian Refining Realm Martial Artists, they would have to respectfully call him Brother Xiao, not to mention those below the Meridian Refining Realm.
But in front of this person, he had no way to retort.
Because the disparity in strength was so vast that he hadn't even noticed when the other person made their move.
"Brother Chen is right," Sun Wei said with lingering fear, "if we keep someone like this around, who knows when he'll stab us in the back. We should just let headquarters deal with him."
"No, no!"
