"Indeed, we should have attacked together earlier; perhaps we could have snatched a set." Fang Zhen nodded in agreement.
"These two elites are indeed somewhat weak; if weapons were used, the battle might have already ended." Lu Fanchen looked at Steel Bone and Sharp Fang, speaking flatly.
The words from One Leaf Floating Cloud and the others, although not loud, were just like speaking face to face for the high-tier martial artists with keen senses.
"You're courting death!"
Sharp Fang stared intensely at One Leaf Floating Cloud and the others, genuinely furious.
As a captain ranked in the top twenty of the City Defense Corps, he was revered wherever he went, yet now he was being looked down upon by disciples of the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall.
This humiliation was certainly the first in his lifetime.
