Those who left were not many, some left while others stayed.
The ones in the crowd, whether considered prey or wishing to become the hunters, the truly scheming were all keeping their composure. Those who couldn't help but show impatience in front of everyone were essentially spoiled playboys, still playboys even though they were now leaders.
When Cui Wenjing and Yang Jingxiu stood here, wisely, even those who had been very reactive just now should have thickened their skins to stay...
Those who could still leave under such circumstances were not to be feared as enemies later, being too superficial.
Tang Buqi didn't despise them because it reminded him of his past self.
At that moment on Wan Dongliu's diner when he thrust his sword towards Zhao Changhe, what was the difference between him and them… And Wan Dongliu back then, who kept his composure, was just like these old foxes still present.
