"What? Come here to die? Have you lost what little mind you have, you piece of shit?!!" Lu Gang spat. "Let me tell you something. Seven out of eight of us here have reached demigod cultivation! Where did you get such confidence to think that you could beat us huh?"
"If you're not blind, you would have probably already noticed that I brought help with me too!" Chen Xiaobei shrugged.
All three Beast Kings straightened up, and glared at Lu Gang and his people.
"Help? Just three of them?" Lu Gang sniggered. "Even though you've been careful enough to equip them all with Spiritual Instrument grade armor, isn't that like a clumsy denial? The way you've packaged them only reveals how weak they are!"
"Weak or not, you'll only know when we fight and not by talking nonsense!" Chen Xiaobei shrugged again. He had already used his Netherspirit Battlescouter to check his opponents' strength. Everything was under control.
