"Oh oh, it's someone we know!" Maxwell coldly smiled.
Vincent was slightly startled upon seeing Maxwell but then said in disdain: "You piece of trash is still alive? Did you hide in a cave for 3 days and 3 nights in Eden?"
"There's no need to think, that's definitely the case."
"Trash will forever be trash. Do you want to change your fate by participating in the hunting contest? Maxwell, your wishful thinking is too much, hahaha..."
Vincent's face was filled with disdain as he hugged Lena a little tighter. Upon being squeezed, Lena's large twin peaks pushed outwards as if it was about to explode out of her clothes.
Lena glanced at Maxwell and coldly sneered, "Vincent how can that trash be compared to you? He could participate in the entrance competition a hundred times and still wouldn't become a senior member. You, on the other hand don't even need to participate and can become a senior member. This is the difference."
