Gong Qiming started off by trying to turn the tables, Yan Sinian frowned and stepped back.
To avoid the sweat from Gong Qiming's body splashing on him.
"Tch." Gong Qiming snorted heavily at Yan Sinian's distasteful expression.
What does it matter that Yan Sinian's cultivation base is higher? If he really provokes him in the future, he might as well carry two loads of manure and launch a kamikaze attack.
Must gross out this guy to death.
Yue Qingqing interrupted the eye-contact exchange that seemed ready to spark fires between the two.
"Senior Brother, tell me in detail, how did the person escape?"
Gong Qiming coughed and recounted the events in detail.
Emphasizing his strategic foresight and outstanding contribution.
Avoided mentioning his underestimation which led to not bringing his magic artifacts.
