C2553 Extortion?

The next day at Ding's house.

Ding Mu was sitting in the hall with a serious expression. His two fingers kept flicking on the table, making a cracking sound.

However, no one around dared to speak at this moment. The atmosphere in the entire hall seemed to have frozen. It seemed to be very depressing.

Everyone knew why the Patriarch, Ding Mumu, had gathered everyone here.

Yesterday