"So, you're saying that Shenwu Society doesn't have much fighting power left now?"
Xiao Chen didn't show any particular emotion, nor did he let the two men detect any problems.
Zhendao Dayong snorted coldly.
"A starving camel is still bigger than a horse. Even if we've lost three top experts, Shenwu Society still has a strong foundation!"
Xiao Chen raised an eyebrow, "Is it as profound as the Wuji Sect?"
Zhendao Dayong was taken aback and then fell silent.
Xiao Chen snorted coldly, "Since it's not, stop boasting."
Zhendao Dayong glared at Xiao Chen furiously.
Xiao Chen, too lazy to argue further, pressed, "Now is the time to make a choice. Do you want to join me in taking down the Wuji Sect, or do you want to be my enemy?"
"You're very domineering! If I don't agree to help you, are you going to attack us?"
Zhendao Dayong asked irritably.
To his surprise, Xiao Chen nodded cheerfully.
"Exactly! In my eyes, if you're not a friend... then you're an enemy!"