"Hehe, take it slow, at least give them time to inform those two Seven-star Martial Masters."
Tian Yuan smiled strangely, "Remember to hide some strength, otherwise when they realize we're Eigh-star Martial Masters, they'll be too scared to show up, and we'll have come in vain."
"Understood."
Wang Chen nodded. As soon as the words fell, he leapt off the rooftop, descending toward the window of the Sky-class suite.
"Tang Xin, hmph, dare to oppose the Ming Group? Even if you're a genius, we will surely stifle you in the cradle."
Tian Yuan didn't move immediately, instead lowering his gaze to Wang Chen descending, dismissively muttering to himself.
Once Wang Chen landed stably, Tian Yuan followed with a suave leap off the rooftop.
Wang Chen landed softly on the windowsill like a swallow, then slammed his palm against the window directly.
