Underground, three levels down, Xiaoze Wutian had been standing in the ring for some time now.
The audience in the stands around him were growing impatient, their clamor escalating.
In the private box, Liu Luo furrowed his brows and paced back and forth.
"Why hasn't he arrived yet?"
He was eager to make a phone call to hurry things along, but whether it was Sixth Master or Li San, their status was above his, and he could only wait patiently.
"Luo Bro!"
A younger brother rushed into the box, his face flushed with panic, "There's trouble!"
Liu Luo turned around, "What happened?"
The brother blurted out, "Outside the building, Sixth Master's men are in a shootout with a group!"
Liu Luo's eyes widened, "What are you talking about? What about our men outside?"
"They're, they're all unreachable."
"Is Master Li out there?"
"I don't know..."