Time passed by minute by minute, Wang Zhan and his companions continued to sit there, quietly watching the show.
After all, it's not every day you can witness a dogfight, and with so many people involved in this brawl, it makes the whole situation even more interesting.
Wang Zhan's fingers tapped lightly on the table, with his eyes constantly scanning back and forth over the crowd, all the while maintaining a smile at the corner of his lips. His gaze landed on Zhao Feiyu beside him, and he spoke casually, "Watching them fight is so amusing. We'll just sit here quietly and let them continue to struggle. Anyway, once they're done, I don't plan on letting anyone leave."
Actually, Wang Zhan was only joking with them. Even though everything was Ye Yunfeng's intention, with Zuo Linglong already severely injured, it meant that everyone present had a part to play, so how could things possibly end easily?
