Sun Luo's brows furrowed even tighter. "But I've crossed hands with that trash. Aside from relying on some minor clever tricks and schemes, he's completely useless."
"Ouyang Shuang died because your Huang Family employed a piece of trash, not because Xu Ke was formidable."
The obstinate Sun Luo couldn't stand hearing Huang Sheng praise Xu Ke and naturally wanted to vehemently counter.
Huang Sheng sneered, no longer affording Sun Luo any courtesy. "Then according to you, Elder Sun, you think you could handle it all by yourself?"
"In that case, our Huang Family's bunch of so-called trash won't bother helping."
He was furious.
What on earth is this Sun Luo? That sentence didn't just insult Ouyang Shuang, it insulted our entire Huang Family.
Seeing this, Sun Luo knew he had angered Huang Sheng and hurriedly changed his tune. "I didn't mean anything by it, I was just concerned about the cost. After all, hiring five Innate Maestros isn't cheap."
