Nate and Alexander sat back at the table. Wild didn't come, and Megastar didn't want to come either, but Gao Yang stopped him, and in the end, perhaps unable to save face, he followed along.
Although they had just had a fight, and it was deadly serious, once seated together again, Nate and Alexander seemed unaffected. They maintained their usual seriousness when needed, and their customary smiles when appropriate.
However, Nate's nose was wrapped in gauze with a splint inside, which made his nose look particularly large.
The people present were younger than Gao Yang, but now, only Gao Yang had both the qualification and the willingness to speak.
"Now that everyone has calmed down, I think it's time to talk about the Iron Madonna issue. We all have reasons to take down Iron Madonna, so we have no reason not to cooperate, right?"
The three remained silent, and Nate lowered his head to stare at the table, lost in thought.
