Shen Yu brought the people back to the hotel when the sky was turning dark.
The man with the buzz-cut and the short, buff man wanted to ask him something, but they decided to keep quiet upon noticing his extremely grim expression.
Shen Yu walked past the living room directly to the balcony. After taking a few deep breaths in, he turned around and headed back to the living room. He asked the few of them, "Tell me, which part of me, Shen Yu, is less than that person surnamed Feng? I've been with God Bless longer than he has and I've gone for more missions than he has. If he didn't obtain a massive amount of God Bloods by kissing as*, I would've beaten him up to the point his mother can't even recognize him!"
The four imperial-level purple gold-rank powerhouses dared not speak. All they did was listen while standing. Even the man with the buzz-cut hid the beer bottle in his hand behind his back secretly.
