As soon as he entered the door, he couldn't help coughing, "Cough cough cough..."
Uncle Fu immediately had the Twelve Eagle Guards on alert around the room, and he himself went into the room to pour a glass of water for Peng Shizhong, saying, "Hall Master, are you alright?"
"Cough cough... No problem, that palm strike from the old beggar injured my lung meridian, I need to recuperate."
Hearing this, he handed over the tea and said, "Hall Master, today you announced on stage that you're handing over the entirety of White Tiger Hall's foundation to Fifth Master for management, isn't that a bit too radical?"
Hearing this, Peng Shizhong asked, "How so?"
"I saw that Old Master and Second Master didn't seem very willing."
Peng Shizhong coughed a few more times and said, "Cough cough... It's an act of desperation."
