"Who took Sharp Light?"
Guan Jieying shouted furiously, and the spaceships in the sky all fell as if they were pulled by something.
"We didn't take it…"
Everybody shook their heads crazily, frightened.
But they secretly despised Guan Jieying. When the three Martial Saints were here, you dared not say anything, but you're suddenly the boss now that they're gone?
"Look, I said he's a coward, isn't he?" Xiong Da smiled.
"He's capable of nothing other than bullying those people." Xiong Er shook his head disdainfully.
Xiong San waved his hand. "You're wrong. Guan Jieying is unhappy because he had to lay low just now, so he's trying to force other people to lay low too, so that nobody will laugh at him."
Xiong Da and Xiong Er nodded their heads in enlightenment. "That sounds reasonable!"
