Just as Yin Xiong was about to speak, a boy in a flat cap, his chin resting on the steering wheel, cut in, "Hao, I think you're overthinking it. Area B is a total mess right now, who'd care what we're up to? Even if someone did, do you think a mere third-tier Wandering Deity could pluck chestnuts out of the fire? Sounds like a death wish to me."
The young man turned his head, his tone icy, "How do you even know he's just a third-tier Wandering Deity?"
The boy rubbed his eyes, "Why are you getting mad at me? Alright, alright, you're right, he's not a Wandering Deity, he's Ramu Jue in disguise, wow, Yin Xiong! What do we do? The only fourth-tier living Buddha in area B has got his eye on us, looks like the Four Heavenly Kings from Danzuo Automobiles are going to show up~"
Towards the end, his tone and expression became very exaggerated.
The young man's eyes narrowed, and his expression grew even more unsavory.
"Alright, Ji Ou. Cut the sarcasm."
