RETURNING FROM THE IMMORTAL WORLD

Chapter 901 - Chapter 910

Chapter 901 - It's All A Matter Of Face

It seemed that Ao Wei had long guessed that Song Donglai would react like that, so he said seriously, "In the eyes of many people, Han Sen is indeed a lunatic for rebelling against his family. But in my eyes, he's both just and evil with an unsociable and eccentric character. He'll never provoke others on his own initiative if they don't provoke him first."

Still, Song Donglai didn't let go of his prejudice because of Ao Wei's explanation. He retorted back in a heavy voice, "Our Blood Python Array plan is very important; we must not let any outsiders mix in unless we have life-and-death camaraderie with the person. Just think. We're currently facing our mortal enemy, and if some miscalculations do happen, we'll end up very bad off."

"You and Gong Quan have yet to get in touch with Han Sen, so you both don't understand him," said Ao Wei calmly. "But I have a very close bond with him since we are brothers in life-and-death. I can guarantee you that he won't only help us, but he can also be friends with both of you."

Friends?

Gong Quan didn't flinch upon hearing that since he had heard of the relationship between Ao Wei and Han Sen many times, but Song Donglai had not. He felt his scalp tingling on the thought of this lunatic as it was his first time hearing of the idea.

After some time passed, Song Donglai reluctantly nodded and said, "Brother Ao, I'll take your gamble since you said Han Sen is your friend. But if we were to lose, then we three brothers will definitely set off towards the path to the Netherworld. Though if we do win this gamble, we'll be the carps that leap the dragon gate and become the existences in legend."

"I'll take the gamble," firmly shouted Gong Quan.

Ao Wei looked at his two brothers with satisfaction and contained a soaring spirit inside. He then said loudly, "I don't have 100% confidence about the outcome since I'm also gambling. But I'm sure the process will be splendid while gambling with you both, my two brothers!"

"Hahaha..."

The trio burst into wild laughter.

Amid their laughter, the door was knocked and a bald middle-aged man in a black suit came inside. He looked at the trio who were laughing loudly as he quickly came to the front of Song Donglai and respectfully said, "Boss, there's something I need to report to you."

Song Donglai raised his brows and asked, "What is it?"

"Two guests just came to our venue; one of them asked to dine in the boxes we have reserved since the rest of the boxes are completely occupied," reported the bald man.

With a slight change in expression, Song Donglai asked, "Who's he? How does he know we have reserved boxes?"

The bald man shook his head and said, "I only know that this man's surname is Tang. He looks around 21 something and his family seems to have a restaurant business as well. But I dunno about anything else."

"You don't know much about him, yet you reported this matter to me? Is your brain dead or something?" chided Song Donglai angrily. "Tell him we have no boxes left reserved. Let them wait for ordinary boxes and get the hell out if he doesn't want to wait."

"Understood!" answered the bald man immediately.

Inside the reception lounge.

After Manager Wang received the message from her walkie-talkie, she looked at Tang Xiu with a cloudy expression, "I'm sorry. I was just informed that the two reserved boxes have already been occupied by other people who are dining there. Two Sirs, you may have to wait for other boxes! Of course, you can also have a look at other places if you don't want to wait."