"Brother Bian, he's deliberately provoking you. Don't listen to him; let's finish this quickly and take him down, then get out fast. Have you forgotten? This is his turf. Once his people arrive, we'll only be able to flee in disgrace." Fen Ya looked at Bian Yan seriously and said.
"Teasing tactics? Hmph, I'm too dismissive to use those against him. You guys should attack him together; that fool isn't even my match. West King, huh? By the way, how did you rank the names? Isn't the West King supposed to be ahead of the East King? Why do I feel he should be last?" Song Yun's face showed even more disdain. He was intentionally trying to provoke the hot-tempered Bian Yan; if it caused them to fight amongst themselves, all the better. What are fools for? To be used. It's not his fault they're fools.
