"Luo Tian, what are you spacing out for, you trash? Hurry up and kill the enemy! If I'd known you were this useless, I never would have let you join the team."
The cold-faced man cursed contemptuously.
The middle-aged woman fighting the horned giant glanced at Luo Tian from the corner of her eye, her brows furrowing.
She had invited Luo Tian to the team because she saw his potential.
Who would have thought he'd be so useless?
Compared to the cold-faced man or Li Qingfeng, the difference was truly immense.
'The quality of Martial Artists from the Broken Ring really is too poor.'
"Is that so? Then I can leave the team right now."
Luo Tian's expression turned cold.
When his origins were exposed…
Everyone on the team had a drastic change in attitude, especially the cold-faced man and the team leader, who both looked at him with disgust and disdain.
'Staying in a team like this is worse than leaving. At least I'd be free and unbothered.'
"Leave the team?"
