Seeing the Military Department's two main cultivators bickering like children, Wu Mo almost could not take it.
"Hmph, I'm carrying a heavy responsibility now, so I don't want to lower myself to your level. Wait until I come back, and see if I can beat you into submission."
Bald Eagle was so angry that he almost had high blood pressure.
He still wanted to say something, but Wu Mo spoke first.
"Stop bickering. I want to know when the exhibition's going to start."
Wu Mo's words immediately interrupted their argument. In the face of confusion, Bald Eagle answered first, "The exhibition will be held in about five days. The hall is still being built."
"Yes, but before the exhibition starts, we'll keep you protected. But to be on the safe side, don't go to places with too many people," Lone Wolf said in a gentle tone.
His eyes were as bright as the stars, full of respect.
