"Huang Bo, what were you thinking, bringing such a weakling here? Are you trying to get us killed?"
Lu Zong, supported by the female disciple, grew even more arrogant. He snorted coldly, his disdain palpable in his expression.
"You!"
Huang Bo's face turned extremely ugly. These people were tough nuts to crack. He then looked apologetically at Ye Xuan. Today, he felt he had wronged Ye Xuan somewhat. But there was nothing to be done; these Inner Sect Disciples were not easy to deal with and spoke without any consideration for others' feelings.
"Brother Huang, if this is the attitude of your team members, I think it's better to forget about forming a team." Ye Xuan's expression was indifferent. Having said that, he turned around to leave, preparing to walk away.
