Seeing Jiang Wanying not speaking, Xiao Chen said calmly, "Jiang Tiande, you are really shameless, weren't you just on the phone buying two invitations."
"You fool, you don't even know why these dozen invitations were sent, and you dare take the credit for yourself?"
"Do you deserve it?"
"Haha, what a joke. Are you saying that the War God King Mansion sent the invitation because of your face?"
Jiang Tiande laughed sarcastically.
Not feeling embarrassed at all.
"That's right!"
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Hahahaha, do you think anyone would believe that? What are you to dare to steal my credit?"
Jiang Tiande laughed, "Even if you were once a War God, do you think anyone in Tianxia City would care about you? You're just a relic of the past."
"You're taking yourself too seriously."
"Exactly, Xiao Chen, you are really shameless, always holding onto the old history, still dreaming?"
Jiang Yurong also cursed.
"Hehe, don't regret it. Jiang Meng, let's go."
