"No, no, no, these are just some old dengs!"
Ming Meng quickly disassociated herself from this group; at most, they had merely met once.
"We're not familiar."
She emphasized, truly not familiar.
However, despite her words, Ming Meng couldn't help feeling a bit uneasy inside.
She had been calling this person an old deng, but that was just an insult.
It had only been three or four years since their prime, yet how had their strength declined to such an extent?
From the brief confrontation they had just had, these folks' strength had fallen by at least thirty percent from their prime.
It was really too strange.
But these people were on Delugu's turf. Thinking of what the Delu Gu family had done before, it suddenly didn't seem so strange.
What kind of strange experiments was the Delu Gu family conducting again?
A Mechanic family, always meddling with such messy things. Annoying.
Now, the Deep Blue War also involved their affairs—these families.
