"How about it? Told you I could do it, right?"
Above the Heaven Rank, Zhang Fei Xuan looked at Xiahou Chi swearing vows below, a smirk emerging on the corner of his mouth.
"Tch, pretty impressive, Second, your brain does work," Wang Qizheng clicked his tongue.
He had been somewhat uncomfortable, after all, calling Zhang Fei Xuan "Second Senior Brother" was something he'd only done when Big Senior Brother was around, and even then, he'd stopped after Big Senior Brother wasn't around anymore.
Apart from Big Senior Brother, who truly deserved the title "Senior Brother," the rest were no better than dogs or chickens!
Gao Sishu, however, didn't join in. He was usually a man of few words, a habit formed from his time exploring tombs, where no one talked to him. If there had been anyone who could talk to him in the tombs, things would have been rather serious.
But that didn't stop him from being a bit of a dark horse.
"Begging like that, Senior Brother will agree," Gao Sishu said.
