Just as Xiao Hu was about to start the eleventh game, Nan Batian glanced at the time and said, "It's about time, let's set off."
Upon hearing this, Chen Jie stood up and said, "Xiao Hu, notify the brothers to prepare to set off."
"Yes!"
Xiao Hu stood up, then turned to Tang Ziyue and said, "Mr. Tang, we'll continue the game when I return, I don't believe I can't beat you!"
Tang Ziyue responded with a chuckle, "Okay."
Then Tang Ziyue and Nan Batian exchanged a glance, and Nan Batian nodded almost imperceptibly.
At that moment, Qin Ying started to bluster, "Chen Jiusi, don't you disgrace us. If you mess this up, don't say you're one of our White Tiger Hall."
Chen Jie ignored Qin Ying's words and went straight to Nan Batian and said, "Gang Leader, we are setting off."
Nan Batian responded, "I wish you a swift and successful journey!"
