Tang Rao looked at the Yin Rou man, and the Yin Rou man looked at Tang Rao with the same gaze, like hungry wolves eyeing the prey they've finally found.
Of course, the hatred the Yin Rou man held towards Tang Rao had long surpassed Tang Rao's dissatisfaction towards this lascivious man.
"Master, since you say I'm no match for him, wouldn't our combined strengths make the best team?"
Tang Rao felt proud of his idea.
"I've already thought of a name for our team, we'll be the West Island Junglers, we'll jungle until he's convinced, let him know West Island is not a place you can come and go as you please."
This way of saying it felt a bit strange to Wu Suowei, West Island Junglers? Isn't that tantamount to insulting the Yin Rou man?
"Why can't we stay low-key till the end?"
Wu Suowei wanted to ask Tang Rao why he kept stirring trouble, but seeing Tang Rao's confident appearance, Wu Suowei suddenly didn't feel like persuading him.
