Duan Qinghong's pupils constricted slightly and he said in a solemn voice, "Zhong Hanlin, what did you say just now?"
With the two of their strengths, they naturally disdained to team up with others.
Only a proud daughter of heaven like Baili Qingyan could make them stoop down and take the initiative to form a team.
Therefore, Duan Qinghong did not know Zhong Hanlin's encounter at all.
Zhong Hanlin gave a cold laugh and recounted the events that happened previously. Duan Qinghong's face gradually turned grim.
"You scram to one side! This punk, I want him!" Duan Qinghong said in a cold voice.
Zhong Hanlin said disdainfully, "It's you who scram to one side! This kid is mine! Nobody is allowed to snatch him!"
Duan Qinghong said in a solemn voice, "Why? You want to attack?"
"Attack then, think am scared of you?"
The two people, their Ninth Firmament Divine Lords' pressure released, making everyone feel shocked.
