"Are you all using me?" Wang Wu finally realized belatedly.
"Please hold on, my lord."
Qu Shenglian smiled, bowed her head and whispered to the Giant Dragon for a moment before jumping down. First, she meticulously performed a hand salute, then continued, "Lord, you might be misunderstanding something. What Elder Liuyun said earlier was somewhat exaggerated. The old madman can't really take on five people solo. At best, he can only achieve it by having the upper hand in the right environment, taking the opponents by surprise. Zhuang Bufei sometimes can't even win against the old madman."
"As for Lu Tong, he himself admitted that he can sometimes only beat eight Zhuang Bufei, but if there are five Zhuang Bufei and five old madmen, he would undoubtedly lose. As for me, I'm really quite ordinary."
Is this boasting or sarcasm?
