"How dare you!" Kulas' aura suddenly exploded when Gu Lim called Tian Yang a talentless trash, his gaze filled with killing intent.
"Are you sure you want to fight the five of us by yourself over trash like that? In case you forgot, we're all limited to peak Spirit King. Even you wouldn't be able to defeat us with such a restriction." Gu Lim spoke with an arrogant grin on his face.
"We won't know until—"
Tian Yang interrupted Kulas by placing a hand on his shoulder.
"It's fine," he shook his head.
"But they—"
"They're not wrong. I am talentless, so there's no need to fight over it."
"Ahaha! At least this trash knows his place!" The group laughed out loud.
Kulas could feel Tian Yang's grip on his shoulder strengthen.
Seeing this, Kulas closed his eyes and took a deep breath, easing his anger.
"Are you finished? If so, we'll be leaving now." Kulas said a moment later.