That was a lunatic, a madman!
Hastings and that youngster, the old and the young, bared their fangs the very first moment they returned to Hydefield. So vicious!
The seemingly powerful Leefer Group had become a bull they led by the nose. The entire night, it was they who held the initiative.
And now, the twenty Rampage Mechas lined up in front were still telling everyone that when the grand show ended, the initiative would still be in their hands.
"Who will win?" Jillian asked, her voice trembling.
No one answered her. The whole reception hall was terrifyingly quiet. Everyone, including Mr. Shen and Old Kelly, had stood up.
Even after all the tempests they had weathered in their long lives, the Family Heads present had to admit: this was the most critical moment of their entire existence.
The two sides in this struggle were not outsiders, but Hastings and Leefer.
And what they were fighting over was all of Feiyang!
