"Cough cough, civility, civility!" Lin Mu chuckled, ignoring Gray Wolf, and said to Mei Niang, "You should feel lucky about this matter. If my brother hadn't saved you, can you imagine how serious the consequences would have been?"
"That's right, I owe Brother Gray Wolf my life. I will definitely remember this favor. I'm very grateful to him," Mei Niang nodded and said.
Gray Wolf laughed and waved his hand, "No need, no need, it's just a small effort!"
"Do you know who you're dealing with?" Lin Mu asked Mei Niang.
"An organization called the Iron Blood," Mei Niang said. During Gray Wolf and Cheetah's fight, she had overheard their conversation, although she didn't know what kind of organization the Iron Blood Corps was, she remembered the name.
Lin Mu nodded, "That's correct, it's indeed the Iron Blood Corps. Do you know the strength of the Iron Blood Corps? Are you familiar with their background?"
