Jiang Ming had already figured out Zhu Asi's temperament. He was the kind of person who was reckless and arrogant, but he had his own morals.
This kind of person was actually a person with pride!
There was no doubt that Zhu Asi looked down on him, but in order to fulfill his promise, Zhu Asi would not abandon him at a critical moment.
"People with this kind of temperament are often easily used by others. Then let me make good use of you, Zhu Asi."
The smile on Jiang Ming's lips became more and more obvious, making Zhu Asi feel uncomfortable.
He did not understand what was going on with Jiang Ming to be able to smile like this.
At this moment, Jiang Ming turned around and saw a large group of people.
"The Flowerfruit Sect?"
One of the newcomers glanced over, and his gaze suddenly turned cold.
"Ning Caichen, come out!"
A figure walked out. It was a man in battle armor from the Spirit Silkworm Mountain.