Under his command, the more than thirty Venerables showed varied expressions.
Some were welcoming, some disdainful, and most were just scrutinizing.
After all, being at the Emperor Realm Eighth Layer, he was one realm lower, which made the uniform Emperor Realm Ninth Layer team not so uniform anymore.
It felt a bit uncomfortable.
Brother Cheng saw this attitude clearly.
He couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Haha, forget it, I'm a man who wants to be a captain myself."
Venerable Jingding suddenly turned around.
His eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze fixed firmly on Brother Cheng's face.
"What did you say?"
Could someone really refuse the invitation of Ba Yun Team?
What kind of joke is this?
Being that disrespectful?
The Venerables of Ba Yun Team who initially disdained and scrutinized him were now all angry.
"What do you mean?"
"What, look down on our Ba Yun Team?"
"Giving you face?"
"A captain, where do you get the qualification?"
