Chapter 303: True Martial Hall

Bruce Yale casually pulled up a chair and sat. Then he studied Maxwell Delk's smiling face and said evenly, "The favor can wait. Talk about my business first." Maxwell strolled over with a teacup in hand. "Top-shelf Da Hong Pao. Try it." He sat in the chair beside Bruce. Bruce lifted the cup and took a sip. It really was excellent tea. The fragrance lingered on his lips and teeth long after he swallowed. Maxwell chuckled. "All right. What did you come to me for?" Bruce set the cup down. After...