"Dragon King, the battle we fought this time was spectacular,"
An Long's face turned red with extreme excitement. "We have never had such a victory. Only about twenty of our brothers died, and around fifty were injured, yet we annihilated over a thousand members of the Dark Spider. It's truly unbelievable!"
Jiang Chen rubbed his head, the battle in the jungle had made his head feel like it was exploding, and though he had felt better during the journey, hearing An Long's words made him forget about the headache as his nerves tensed up sharply.
"Are you really happy about that?" Jiang Chen's eyes were ice-cold as he looked at An Long, his voice deep, "More than twenty brothers died, and you're happy about it?"
An Long was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly explained, "No, Dragon King, that's not what I meant..."
