Fan Wushu, unsure if he believed it or not, simply fumed, "Outrageous, in a place like the Mountain and Sea Realm where everyone relies on their own abilities, they even form cliques and bring in connections, it's simply shameless! The epitome of shameless!"
He then turned to Zhongli Yan: "Brother Zhongli, if you have any friends, why not contact them. Let's join forces too, and then turn back to deal with them! We must let them know they aren't the only ones with people!"
Zhongli Yan coldly snorted, his aura imposing as he said, "I, Zhongli Yan, a seven-foot man, do not believe in the heavens or fate, relying only on these iron fists and a sword!"
"..." Fan Wushu glanced at him and said in a melancholy tone, "You have no friends in Chuguo, is that what you mean?"
Zhongli Yan snorted again: "It's not that I can't, I simply disdain it!"
