Tian Shangqing was both furious and frustrated, "Lin Shen, what kind of ability is it to rely on a woman to defeat us? If you have the skills, let's fight one-on-one."
Lin Shen couldn't be bothered to respond and had already dialed Tian Jiuyou's communicator.
"My good son... What's wrong now..." The image appeared on the communicator, and the other side clearly saw the image from Lin Shen's end. Tian Jiuyou stopped speaking halfway through.
"Foster father, I have humiliated you. Do not worry about us; kill this little thief," Tian Jingyun shouted loudly.
"Foster father, don't bother with us; kill this dog thief," Tian Shangqing echoed indignantly, his teeth clenched as if he wished to tear Lin Shen apart limb by limb.
"Shut up!" Tian Jiuyou suddenly roared, silencing both Tian Jingyun and Tian Shangqing. They dared not speak further, assuming Tian Jiuyou was angry.
