The scene was deathly still. The area behind Chief Hu’s door was morbidly quiet. Everyone was dumbfounded.

“This is the Young Lord?! Lin Chaofeng?!” Chief Hu gasped coldly, “He’s actually bowing towards someone?! And even a right-angle bow? And taking the initiative to apologize at that? Make amends? Is this the Young Lord that I know?! The underworld emperor of the three northeast provinces?!”

He was dazed. A bodyguard at the side was also staring blankly. 

What the heck is going on?! Qian Qi looked at Xu Yangyi and Zhao Wuye in amazement, his complexion had long since completely changed. From the start of his career to this day, regardless of past or present, the Young Lord Lin Chaofeng had never acted with great courtesy towards anyone! 

This was the first time! Furthermore… the two Lin Family great-uncles behind were doing the same as well! The same posture!

“What kind of frickin’ people are they?!” Qian Qi foolishly looked at the duo who had their hands held behind them. “In martial arts, the great-uncles are top-ten grand masters in the northeast provinces! The northern helm of Beitong Fist and Xingyi Fist! T-They’re a-actually bowing to these two people, too?” [1]

Concerning their surprise, Xu Yangyi and Zhao Wuye hadn’t felt anything whatsoever.

Zhao Wuye snorted coldly. The Azure Dragon Group? Who were they? Perhaps… they possessed quite the status in the northeast provinces… but what of it? Even if they were killed, the government essentially wouldn’t...