Looking at Qian Jin blankly, Zence Matten shook his head with some force. He was here only because he wanted to know more about Qian Jin so that he might have a chance to take Qian Jin in as a retinue. He wasn't here to help him.
What was more? He was a Zence prince! Thinking about this, Zence Matten subconsciously squared his shoulders. The blood of Zence Dragon was running in him! He didn't need an ordinary warrior to stand up for him! Otherwise, how could he return to the stars with dignity and justice? How should he face Zence Dragon?
As a descendant of the Zence Dragon, he couldn't be defeated by an ordinary warrior on soldierly qualities! Zence Matten stepped out. "Qian Jin, I was here to recruit you. I am not here just to help you. You don't have to..."
