"Who are you calling a mongrel?"
Long Yan's gaze suddenly fell on Muye Xingdong, as he asked harshly.
"The mongrel is calling you!"
Muye Xingdong didn't even think before blurting out his response.
"Hahaha... That's right, the mongrel is calling me."
Long Yan burst into laughter, his expression quite mocking.
"Hahaha... "
Long Chen, Zhan Wushuang, Chu Yuqin, and others couldn't help but laugh out loud, and even Chu Yunxiao had a mocking smile on his face.
"Damn it!"
Muye Xingdong was so angry that he turned pale, looking as if he had swallowed hundreds of live flies; naturally, he hadn't expected Long Yan to set a verbal trap for him.
"You mongrel, I will kill you!"
Energy surged as Muye Xingdong's icy killing intent locked onto Long Yan.
"You better behave, or don't blame me for being rude!"
Chu Yunxiao gave Muye Xingdong a faint glance, his cold tone slowly emanating from his mouth.
