"What good could come out of that mouth of yours? All you want is to threaten me into handing over Chengyu, then make me kneel and be your dog." Zhang Chen sneered at Gu Mingyue's words, deliberately mocking him.
Gu Mingyue hurriedly shook his head when he heard that: "Not so! The matter of Chengyu is, in the end, an internal affair of our Yellow Heaven Dao. Right now the outside is already sealed by a grand array set up by the Demon Race; they intend to refine all of us to death."
Gu Mingyue didn't dare ramble on; this was not the time. He directly opened his mouth and laid out everything in one go.
Hearing this, Zhang Chen's brows knit slightly: "You were just fighting and killing with me earlier, and now you suddenly turn around wanting to cooperate with me? Do you think I'll set aside the grudges between us and team up with you?"
