"A small A-Grade Mercenary Group, with only nine people, yet possessing five at the Tenth Stage. No wonder someone issued a double SS-level bounty. Your strength is indeed something to be proud of..."
As he arrived, the old man's face twisted into a sinister grin. His eyes swept over Chen Tang and the others, and his cold words poured out: "It's a pity that today you encounter me, destined to meet your doom here. Have you thought of your last words?"
As expected of an existence at the Eleventh Stage, facing the fearsomely powerful lineup of the Xiao Tangtang Mercenary Group, he still acted arrogantly, as if he didn't take them seriously at all.
However, what the old man didn't know was that Chen Tang and the others were thinking similarly, not taking this old guy seriously either.
