"Such an arrogant enemy, what do you plan to do?" Sitting beside him, Wuzhan Shuang fiddled with the teacup in his hand, drank the Spiritual Tea in one gulp, then crushed it into fine powder that drifted into the air.
At the same time, Bai Ximing took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said with a gloomy face, "Since they want to play, let's play along. I want to see who has the guts to provoke me."
Wuzhan Shuang curled his lips beside him, but he found Bai Ximing's words quite reasonable.
The young fourth young master of the Bai family from the Swift Hidden Clan's top families, had not really been provoked by anyone in the past.
Hearing Bai Ximing's words, Wuzhan Shuang also shifted his body and stretched his muscles, "I'll join you on this one, after all, the thing they've sent is an insult to me too."
