Zhang Lingfeng felt something was odd.
But with Feng Santong being humiliated by Hao Dachong and his group, it was clear how arrogant Hao Dachong and his group were. Even on Ancient Blue Star, Fu Shanhai probably didn't want to provoke them.
It's true that a higher rank can suppress others.
"Anyway, they will leave in a couple of days. Let them be. When our cultivation reaches Great Success, and we represent Ancient Blue Star at the Star Gate convention, we'll show them what we've got."
Fu Rong said.
"Well said, no need to argue with that bunch."
Master Fu echoed.
He always worried that Zhang Lingfeng couldn't stand Hao Dachong and his group's arrogance, and would suddenly become ambitious and inexplicably turn into a Great Divine Thought Master.
"Hmm."
Zhang Lingfeng nodded.
"Oh, aren't the three of you in a fine mood."
Just as the three were enjoying snake broth, a voice laughed from afar.
A wave of energy swept over.
Zhang Lingfeng waved his hand casually.
