After listening to Pei Yan's words, the scene fell into a stalemate. Leohard, facing the capricious Pei Yan, turned his head to look at Sifuer, waiting for the lord's instructions. Bailang, who had stood up with a sullen face, sat back down slowly after pondering for a while and waved to his subordinates.
Following Bailang's instructions, Leohard stepped aside with a gloomy face, clearing a path. Among the crowd, the participants in the melee exchanged looks with each other. Eventually, three people were crowded past the blockade and arrived at the negotiation table.
The visitors glanced at the people sitting at both ends of the table, grinned, and said, "Since this, uh, Mr. Shitang has given us a chance to negotiate, surely you won't deny us a chair, will you?"
