"What are you all standing there for?" The beast-faced golden man looked at his subordinates, "Are you all dead?"
The other golden men's faces showed struggling expressions. It's not that they didn't want to step forward, but their boss was already beaten like this. If they went up, they'd just be serving their heads on a platter, wouldn't they?
"I advise you all to have some self-awareness," Zhang Menglong glared at them. "Of course, Menglong likes to take on those who think they have skills, but you better think carefully about what kind of outcome might be best for you."
The golden men looked at each other but eventually chose to retreat.
"You lot!" The beast-faced golden man's expression turned incredibly ferocious. "Wretched things, if you dare to make a move, you absolutely won't leave the territory of the Sun Palace alive!"
