Lin Feng had thought Brother Rat of the Longevity Gang would be unable to endure the mockery from the Dragon Cloud Club's brothers and would impulsively respond. Oddly enough, despite the Dragon Cloud Club's arrogance, Brother Rat remained calm, showing no signs of agitation.
This was quite understandable. Brother Rat was already wary of the people in Fenghuo Bar. Seeing their brazenness, he would only become more cautious, not impulsive enough to lash out directly!
Brother Rat was not a Rookie drowning in youthful fervor. In fact, from the conversation among the Dragon Cloud Club brothers, he had discerned a clue. Their slightly brash confession, in particular, made his mind jolt.
"In all of Jiangzhou, only two or three gangs are worthy of being called our own people!"
Brother Rat's mind raced. The names of several famous Jiangzhou gangs—the Qingzi Sect, the Hong Sect, and the Yian Club—flashed through his mind.
