Attack!

The three young men were extremely depressed. They looked as though there was shit stuffed in their mouths.

Where did this person come from?

He looked really young, but he was so strong that he seemed like a bug!

Also, picking Illusion Grass was a relatively simple mission that didn't have much difficulty. Why did this monster take it?

They didn't understand!

They didn't understand at all!

"Misunderstanding?" Wang Teng looked at them with an ambiguous smile. He continued, "Somehow, I remember that this wasn't what you said just now."

"No, no, no. This is exactly what we meant. Since you picked the Illusion Grass, it's yours. We are the good youths of this era with comprehensive development in morals, intelligence, sports, aesthetics, and labor. How can we do something like snatching your gains?" The trio shook their heads frantically, denying anything of the sort.

Bullshit, they wouldn't admit it even if they died!