As soon as Sheng Jiuxiao spoke, the expressions of the other prodigies all changed.
Leng Yun, Wunian, Ji Ye, Jian Han, Shi Gandang, Residual Sword, Shangguan Liuli, Yao Meng, Qin Jian, Gongsun Ba — these are all top-tier prodigies within the Small World.
Each of them had eyes full of contemplation, pondering something in their hearts.
They are all top prodigies in the Small World,
possessing their own pride and honor,
to join hands with others to deal with one person, such an act,
is detrimental to their reputation,
and would subject them to ridicule.
They certainly wouldn't agree so easily.
"Team up with you?"
"Even if we win, it would be a disgrace!!!"
Leng Yun said disdainfully, his eyes full of arrogance.
"Kid, let me see how strong you, the Son of the Mad Dragon, truly are!!!"
As the direct disciple of the so-called Hidden Cultivation Association chairman, Leng Yun's eyes sparkled with cold intent as he stared at Chu Feng, his body exuding a terrifying aura.
