As various parties appeared, the atmosphere on the field began to grow intriguing.
Most people stared at Chen Yang and his group with a mockingly amused, schadenfreude expression, the sarcasm and ridicule were self-evident.
"Elder Liang, you are a senior expert, let us handle these ignorant little brats."
A burly man respectfully cupped his fists towards Elder Liang, his face full of flattery.
Elder Liang smiled and remained silent.
"Boss, if we act now, will it affect our appetite?" Yang Hu turned around, no longer looking at them, and asked Chen Yang with a smile.
Everyone: "..."
Even Elder Liang and Zhou Quan's expressions changed slightly.
The implication is, do they want to make a move?
Elder Liang raised his eyebrows slightly, reassessing Chen Yang. After observing countless people, apart from having excellent bones, he couldn't see anything extraordinary in Chen Yang.
