"The affairs of the Martial Artist should be handled by us, the Divine Guard. Don't you know what the boss means? If he weren't in seclusion, he would have taken action personally long ago. Now this opportunity, if the boss were here, he would definitely not let it pass!"
Zhang Qifan said coldly.
Wan Potian had always been quite dissatisfied with Ye Qingfeng, and had long wanted to act against Ye Qingfeng, only Ge Min had been pleading on his behalf.
"What do you mean?" Ge Min's expression instantly darkened.
"I don't know. I only know that the boss is my only leader, and I follow his orders!" Zhang Qifan said in a cold voice.
"Zhang Qifan!"
Ge Min took a step forward, glaring angrily, fury boiling in his eyes.
"Don't you know what you're saying?"
Zhang Qifan snorted coldly, staring directly at Ge Min, arrogantly saying, "Someone who abandons national interests for their own cultivation has no right to lecture me."
Their eyes met, sparking intense conflict.
