"Of course not!
Brother, you may not know, ever since Golden Evil Child broke through the Fourth Layer of the Spirit Platform, their team's swagger is such that they just about walk sideways...
Those unaware might even think he has become a Trench Patrol Guest!"
"When I went to borrow people from him, he didn't even glance at me properly." Zhou Nan nestled in the arms of Heg, twisted his body slightly, pretending to be pitiful.
"Did you tell them you were doing it for me?" Heg frowned upon hearing this.
"Of course I did.
But they said, no matter how formidable a Trench Patrol Guest is, they can't be managed by him." Zhou Nan said faintly, "Anyway, they just won't lend me people, no matter how much I pleaded."
"Oh?" Heg's frown deepened upon hearing this.
"Brother, I think they still harbor resentment!" Zhou Nan continued to lay it on thick while carefully observing the other's expression.
Upon hearing the word 'resentment,' Heg's eyes suddenly narrowed.
