Looking at Lu Xingchen's expression, Qin Feiyang gave a mocking smile.
Perhaps because of Ren Wushuang, every time he saw Lu Xingchen get frustrated, he felt extremely pleased.
"AHEM!"
He coughed and chuckled, "Senior Brother Lu, I agree with your fight against Rogue Wolf. Whoever loses, kneels and calls the other 'master'."
"Xiao Qinzi, don't even say it," the Wolf King sneered. "Even if he somehow found some extra courage, he wouldn't dare."
"Don't be so blunt. After all, he's our senior brother!" Qin Feiyang rolled his eyes at it.
"Yes, yes."
"Useless Lu..."
"No, I mean, Senior Brother Lu..."
"Sorry, please don't take it personally!" the Wolf King sneered sarcastically.
These words undoubtedly fueled Lu Xingchen's anger even more.
