Seeing Brother Yang's words, Heine couldn't help but be amused.
What the heck, how did big-browed Brother Yang start hiding things as well?
Could it be that he had also secretly practiced some kind of rift spell in the background?
Before Octopus Brother could say anything, Brother Yang preemptively made a move that silenced him.
"Don't be in such a hurry,"
Then he began to type with a cool temperament:
"Your method is nothing more than from that weird Night Elf, whom I have brought here."
"It's all about him, not you; otherwise, you wouldn't be exiled and restrained."
"Don't think too highly of yourself."
Octopus Brother visibly wilted.
But he still argued defiantly:
"Without my help, you couldn't achieve anything!"
"You must be sick; this world isn't inhabited by only one Leyesapo."
These words directly broke Octopus Brother's defense, and he pounced recklessly.
But Brother Yang simply pulled out a toilet brush, one that was fortified with the glow of a Sacred Combo.
