Lin Chen was still observing the appearance of the two, but the man had already spoken first.
"Junior Sister, we've had pretty good luck. We actually ran into one."
The beautiful woman's gaze was cold and arrogant as she sized up Lin Chen. "I heard that there are only sixty of them here in total. With so many of us, there isn't even one for each person. Running into one, we've indeed had good luck."
The man arrogantly raised his chin, "Kid, surrender now, or when I make a move, you'll suffer."
Listening to the two's unruly conversation, Lin Chen felt deeply uneasy.
Sixty!
The other party actually knew the number of our group, yet we know nothing about them!
Lin Chen said solemnly, "May I ask, are you with the Heavenly God Clan?"
The man nodded arrogantly, "You kid do have some insight, actually knowing we're the Heavenly God Clan. How does a low-life like you know about the Heavenly God Clan?"
They're truly the Heavenly God Clan!
Lin Chen's heart sank; this was trouble.
