Hearing Yin Zhiqiang's words, the deputy head of the Four Holy Battle Groups narrowed his eyes, a cold shade flashing within.
"Yin Zhiqiang, your request has exceeded the bounds of propriety, it's as though you wish to throw the face of our Four Holy Battle Groups on the ground and trample on it!!"
From his increasingly icy tone, his meaning was crystal clear.
To greet you with a smile is my prerogative, but if you think you can use that to tread on me completely, then I'm sorry, even if your Starfire Alliance is the top power in Jiang City, it won't happen.
And as his attitude shifted, the hundreds of members of the Four Holy Battle Groups behind him stepped forward in unison, showing their support for their deputy head.
Seeing this, Yin Zhiqiang's eyes also lost their earlier calm. In his view, he had been humble enough, and since the other side still would not yield, there was nothing more to be said.
Hum!
