"What do you think?" Xu Yushi asked blandly.
An Yi stepped forward, "Don't bother with all these introductions, just get started."
Saying that, An Yi looked up at Bi Xia, who had just opened his mouth when he saw Bi Xia on the opposite side lift a loudspeaker, smiled slightly at him, and a loud voice came out, "I mean, isn't it awkward to make such a grand entrance?"
An Yi: ...
Bi Xia's starry eyes turned cold as he looked up and said slowly, enunciating each word, "Where's my people?"
An Yi: ...
Damn! Not only did he steal the words, but he also struck first?! And your people were already rescued by you?! You're playing tricks!
Such tricks indeed!
Glancing at An Yi who was rendered speechless, Xu Yushi sneered with disdain and looked at Bi Xia calmly, "Where are the people we want?"
Bi Xia curled his lips, "The people you want are behind."
"Don't think about bluffing," An Yi said.
