Qin Feiyang shook his head and laughed.
Then, a cold gleam flashed in his eyes as he looked at Guo Ming and said, "If I didn't hear wrong just now, you seemed to say that this Divine Envoy Token is trash?"
"I..."
Guo Ming stuttered, his face full of panic.
How could he have imagined that these people actually had a connection with a Divine Envoy?
Qin Feiyang laughed and said, "Do you need me to tell you what you should do next?"
"No, no."
Guo Ming quickly waved his hand, bowed, and said, "I'm sorry, it was my fault just now, please forgive me."
"Is that your attitude of apologizing? There's not a bit of sincerity!"
Fatty said meaningfully.
Guo Ming shivered and laughed fawningly, "Whatever you want, just say it, as long as I have it, it's yours."
Fatty chuckled and said, "What I want, you surely have, kneel down!"
"What?"
Guo Ming looked at him in disbelief.
Yes!
He indeed feared the Divine Envoy Token.
