"Humph!" Yin Yun snorted coldly, "Gu Xiao, do you really think you can rescue people from my Flaming Sun Divine Nation with just these people? Aren't you underestimating us too much?"
With the War Shackles acquired, Yin Yun seemed as if victory was already in his grasp. In his view, once the War Shackles were unleashed, the people Zhang Menglong brought were nothing but vulnerable.
"No, no, no, I still hold you guys in high regard," Zhang Menglong chuckled, "It's just that the friends I called are having breakfast, we came ahead to scout the situation."
Yin Yun's mouth twitched; was this really holding them in high regard? Coming to rescue people and having breakfast first, weren't they afraid of being killed before reaching the Flaming Sun Divine Nation? Or were they just flaunting their power?
"Gu Xiao, I know you are a troublesome guy, but if you think you can intimidate my Divine Profound Hall's momentum in this way, you're underestimating us."
