"Bruno, draft an invitation now. After some time, when Grandmaster Zhang has recovered from his injuries, send it to him."
"Forget it, I'll write it myself," Kaiser said. "Bring me paper and pen."
Hearing his words, Bruno nodded. He quickly fetched paper and pen from the car and pulled down the small tray from behind the seat for Kaiser to write on.
Kaiser was very happy. Their Golden Wind had taken the initiative to befriend Zhang Beixing, making them allies. With such a powerful ally, his mood had improved significantly.
In stark contrast to him was Orthis from the Brotherhood.
Looking at Zhang Beixing, who stood at the foot of the D&E Laboratory building, bloodied yet conversing and laughing with those around him, Orthis felt an unspeakable terror. He couldn't even hold his glass steady. It slipped, falling to the ground with a CRASH and spilling champagne everywhere.
Orthis's face was filled with disbelief.
How can this be! How can this be!
Why isn't Zhang Beixing dead!
