"Bro, what do you think we should do?"
The fishball guy asked Lin Baici for his opinion.
He was giving him plenty of face.
"Do we even need to ask? Of course, we hit them!"
Wang Qing chimed in. He had also come along, but standing amidst so many beauties and a monster, even though he was a Half-Step Dragon Level, he was as good as invisible.
"God Lin, just give the order!"
Wang Qing posed like a lackey in front.
He knew, whether he liked it or not, if a fight breaks out, he's cannon fodder; might as well be proactive and curry some favor with Lin Baici. Maybe in a moment of death, he might even lend a hand.
"..."
Lin Guanhua was a bit puzzled.
Why were the fishball guy and this middle-aged man asking Lin Baici and not Xia Hongyao?
He covered his mouth and whispered to Nangong Shu for info: "Who is he really?"
Could he be some big shot?
But being so young, that's hard to believe, right?
