Suddenly, Fu Shuaijun felt like he was surrounded on all sides, ambushed from every angle. Originally in Wan City, he considered himself the true boss of Wan City, and in fact, that was indeed the case. Although his father, Fu Wudi, was no longer here, the structure he had built remained unchanged, so the real ruler of Wan City was still the Fu Family.
But at this moment, Fu Shuaijun suddenly felt like he was struggling with every step, as if his worldview was collapsing. He felt caught between a wolf in front and a tiger behind, momentarily unsure of what to do.
"Then what do you suggest, quickly think of a plan!"
Fu Shuaijun grew anxious. The sudden appearance of two rivals left him at a loss. The most crucial thing now was to resolve this issue.
"Young Master Jun, this is not even the biggest problem. The real trouble is…"
The Think Tank hesitated, and Fu Shuaijun, spinning around in anxiety, hurriedly said.
"Spit it out already! Don't hide it from me!"
