As Saint Jintan threw down a few strange and thought-provoking remarks, he then turned away without hesitation, and the area outside the base headquarters building instantly fell into dead silence.
Everyone looked at each other with peculiar expressions, their brows slightly furrowed, but no one spoke...
"Boss, what's that old guy implying? Who does he think he is?" Meng Shaotao broke the silence, rolling his eyes and muttering with a face full of indignation.
Chen Tang ignored him, his brow slightly furrowed, lost in deep thought...
Saint Jintan's attitude was neither hostile nor friendly, intriguing, showing the man's deep scheming, definitely not an easy opponent to deal with, and much caution was needed in the future.
Yet the warning words he left before leaving were the truth, like a blow to the head, making Chen Tang's mood turn extremely heavy in an instant...
In fact, this kind of remarks had been reminded to Chen Tang by the Barbarian God in the past.
