C187 The Threat of the Old Master Gong

Mr Xi put his hands in front of his chest, pinched his chin with his slender fingers, and slightly frowned. His gaze also became deeper.

After pondering for a moment, a glint flashed across Mr Xi's eyes.

"Grandfather, since things have come to this, why don't we do it this way …"

Mr Xi sat back beside Old Master Gong and whispered into his ear