"You're really like a dog meddling where you shouldn't, what does it matter to you whether Brother Mo has prepared a gift?"
Mu Xi and Lin Bai couldn't hold back anymore, sitting not far from Yan Haoge at the moment. Mo Wangchen had been targeted so many times, as friends, they couldn't stand it any longer.
"Who are you people?"
Beside Yan Haoge, the young man who spoke was Zhang Chong, who also came from the East Immortal Realm, having followed Yan Haoge for years and earned his trust.
Seeing a few unknown people dare to question him, Zhang Chong certainly wouldn't show them any courtesy.
"Is it necessary to tell you who we are?"
Mu Xi scoffed; in his view, Zhang Chong was merely a lackey of Yan Haoge, not very capable but barking the loudest.
"Enough!"
