Old Siming's eyes twitched.
Hm?
Isn't your boy usually quite clever?
At this time, pretending to be confused would be enough!
As expected, the fisherman sneered:
"Why would I help you?!"
Old Siming's eyes almost wanted to write on the Mystic Turtle's back.
Li Guanyi raised his finger and wrote: "To destroy the Demon Sect together."
Whale Hunter's eyes narrowed slightly, the storm in his eyes calming:
"I can destroy this Demon Sect alone."
Li Guanyi: "But you, senior, cannot annihilate it."
Whale Hunter: "I can't, but you can?"
"Indeed."
Li Guanyi's gaze was calm, looking at the people behind him, he replied: "However, alone I cannot succeed either. Only when the senior breaks the Demon Sect's experts, causing the nobles and troops in Aqini City to withdraw, can we act accordingly."
"Just borrowing the senior's victories."
Old Siming saw the once proud and defiant Whale Hunter's frown slowly unfold, and looked surprised, this boy, speaks quite well indeed.
