"Definitely upgrading my card's quality first!"
Early in the morning, Nezha stood on the table, hands on his hips, priding himself as he spoke to Golden Crow.
Sitting at the nearby tea table, Zhao Gongming, the Elder Lord, and Shi Ji were enjoying their tea, turning a blind eye to the squabble over at the dining table.
"Why should you be first? I'm obviously the strongest!"
Hearing Nezha's words, Golden Crow flapped its wings discontentedly and shouted back.
"You, strong?"
Nezha crossed his arms and eyed Golden Crow with disdain before snorting with a laugh.
"Go on, tell me, how exactly are you strong?"
"If not, how about we fight it out to see who's really stronger?"
Nezha said, patting his chest with a proud look.
"Besides being unbeatable in terms of strength, I'm the one who Jiang Yuan can upgrade with the most cards now."
No sooner had Nezha spoken than the Elder Lord and Zhao Gongming at the tea table raised their eyebrows at once.
