Peng Wanli also sensed something fishy; he stepped forward and said indifferently, "You come to rob, knowing that the Cat Emperor is here. Do you then know who I am?"
The leader with the gold mask honestly nodded and said, "To tell the truth, I don't."
"Oh? Then you really have some guts, to make a move without fully understanding your target. How do you know it isn't akin to seeking your own death?"
Peng Wanli stood with his hands behind his back, speaking indifferently.
"We can naturally see that the senior is not a subordinate of His Majesty Cat Emperor. Perhaps you are a powerful senior from the demon clan; naturally, we wouldn't dare to underestimate you."
The leader with the gold mask spoke lightly, "Indeed, the senior's presence is formidable, but your combat strength seems incomplete. You must be suffering from a hidden injury, incapable of going all out. Given this, we can't help but look down upon you a little. We hope the senior can forgive us."
