Humph! This person really doesn't put me in his eyes. Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Zhu Hong let out a cold laugh.
However, the other party's attitude made him realize one thing. Even if he is Zhu Chuan's direct disciple, without enough strength, he still has no say.
He didn't know much about this Ying Hall's Eagle Claw; from Zhu Chuan's words, there are two Eagle Claws in Ying Hall, true elites of the hall with formidable strength. To receive such praise from Zhu Chuan indicates that they are truly capable. If this Eagle Claw can really deal with Ling Chen, then a bit of mistreatment would be worth it.
Putting away the phone, Zhu Hong turned and went back to the hall. He looked at Zhu Xiaozhu, who was sitting silently on the side, and smiled as he asked, "Little sister, why do you look so unhappy? Are you not pleased to see me back?"
Hearing Zhu Hong's words, Zhu Xiaozhu lowered her head and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, "No."
