Watching the ninja from the Eastern Empire, who was performing Grass on the Fly's Qinggong and stepping on the branches to enter the battlefield, Zang Xingyu couldn't help but turn his head to look at Ye Weiming, speaking in a somewhat helpless tone, "You, instead of facing the final boss, you came back to fight a hidden boss?"
Ye Weiming shrugged, "Yes, based on the level of this hidden boss, it's very likely to drop some good loot, don't you think?"
Hearing Ye Weiming's confident answer, Zang Xingyu lost his words in annoyance, "But what you're doing is not in the spirit of competition, you know?"
"Competitive spirit?" Ye Weiming shook his head, "I'm not in the mood to discuss lofty competitive spirit with you right now. This boss won't just stand there staring at us forever, I'm going to start the fight, let's talk after that."
Although Zang Xingyu was helpless, he quickly rallied his spirits due to his professionalism and prepared himself fully for the upcoming fight.
