The Silver Hands members waited in the hall for a long time, but Shen Yanxiao did not appear. All of them frowned and felt somewhat impatient. They were already filled with resistance towards Shen Yanxiao, and they disliked this new boss who liked to put on airs.
Two figures came to the hall at that moment. The members of Silver Hands took a deep breath and prepared to face Shen Yanxiao with the worst attitude.
However, what entered their sights was not a beautiful girl, but a handsome young man with a cold expression and…
"Xiao Feng, wait for me." Su Feihuan followed behind Lan Fengli with a bitter expression. Lan Fengli's current height was comparable to Qi Xia and the others. Su Feihuan, who was half a head shorter than him, had to use a lot of strength to keep up with Lan Fengli's long legs with his short legs.
"Scram." Lan Fengli spat out the word without any expression.
