"Absolutely." Xin Badao shrugged, then suddenly realized, "I know what you're here for. You're probably here to reclaim the Flowing Cloud Sect, right?"
"Smart deputy leader." Liu Bi showed an expression more painful than crying, feeling as if he wanted to die now.
"Haha, yesterday you so resolutely refused Leader Tang's proposal, and now you come running for help — it's truly amusing. Do you think Leader Tang will still agree?" Xin Badao sneered, looking at these two who were always so high and mighty, now thoroughly beaten, feeling an inexplicable thrill.
Especially that Liu Bi, who is a sect master equivalent to the Poison Sect's master, yet now has to bow his head to me. All thanks to Tang Ming. If not for Tang Ming's support, how could I possibly make the Flowing Cloud Sect's master lower themselves like this?
"What should we do now?" Liu Bi and Yao Buji were truly crying this time, never expecting things to turn out this way.
