“What are you so nervous about?” Qu Jianying looked at Long Chen oddly.

Hearing that, Long Chen immediately relaxed. It seemed that he had overthought it.

“Ah, I was just nervous that you would beat me because of the old man’s matter,” said Long Chen.

“Hmph, that old bastard, I’ve known him for the better part of my lifetime. If I got angry at everything he did, I’d have long since died from rage. I can’t be bothered with him,” snorted Qu Jianying.

Inside, Long Chen thought to himself that while it was true that the old man’s temper was fierce, Qu Jianying wasn’t any better. They always had to have thorns in their words. Even if one of them had a good temper, they still wouldn’t be able to get along over time.

The two of them always blamed the other for their problems while never reflecting on themselves. For a person to look at themselves clearly was truly difficult.

“Alliance head, did you need me?” asked Long Chen.

“Yes. We have several things to discuss.” Qu Jianying nodded.

“Why would you need to discuss things with me? You’re the alliance head,...