Looking at Zhang Zhenyun's shameless, grinning face, Horn Dragon was slightly taken aback. Based on Zhang Zhenyun's earlier actions, Horn Dragon had already deduced his cunning and venomous nature. But what Horn Dragon hadn't expected was Zhang Zhenyun's utter shamelessness. When his sneak attack was thwarted, he immediately claimed his hand slipped?
While this act of treating everyone like an idiot was infuriating, there was nothing they could do.
My hand slipped, I apologized, and I'm even willing to offer compensation. So what? Are you going to kill me for it?
However, it was precisely this attitude that made Jiang Ce and Horn Dragon feel even more apprehensive about Zhang Zhenyun. A farsighted and cunning enemy was already difficult enough to handle. If that opponent was also utterly shameless, he became nearly impossible to deal with. Such people rarely had weaknesses, and without a weakness, there was no way to defeat them.
Zhang Zhenyun was exactly that kind of enemy.
