Zhu Hailong and Old Man Fu were not at all polite. Old Man Fu was not afraid of him, and he was not afraid of Old Man Fu either. Since Old Man Fu had just looked down on him, Zhu Hailong would not be polite now.
He said coldly, "Old Man Fu, I heard some people just now saying that no matter what, Yang Chen could never reach the Eighteenth Floor. What's going on? Can you explain it to me?"
Old Man Fu's face was gloomy, and he was extremely frustrated.
Was Yang Chen deliberately going against him?
He had just spoken, and Yang Chen had broken through the Seventeenth Floor.
Alright, he raised the requirement to the Eighteenth floor, but Yang Chen actually reached the Eighteenth floor.
How could this little guy from the Thirty-six Eastern Counties be such a demon?
It didn't make any sense at all.