Conflict (2)
編輯: Misty Cloud Translations
"Vice group leader….."
These youngsters withdrew their flames under Ye Qing Luo's aura.
They silently walked back behind Ye Qing Luo.
"Ha ha ha… see these bunch of trash are indeed only trash." Members of the Blue Dragon mercenary group started ridiculing them.
"That's right, did they think they were top experts once they arrived at the fourth level? Thinking of challenging us, the Blue Dragon Mercenary Group? A small mercenary group, are you even qualified?"
"Really don't know what these trash are doing here. They're as timid as a mouse."
Sounds of ridicule made those youngster's suppressed rage start to surge once again.
Especially Qiao Jin, he pinched hard on the gold coin dart which he was throwing in his hand, flying straight towards those few men who were ridiculing them.