"Finnegan, that's enough!"
Naya frowned, looked coldly at Finnegan, and said in a deep voice, "You've been arrogant and tyrannical all the way here, relying on your 'half-step immortal' cultivation. We've endured it... But now, as our small group is about to have one more member, you're obstructing and not letting him join!"
"If you really don't want to go to that place, and want to leave... we're not holding you back!"
Naya's tone grew increasingly unfriendly as she spoke.
"Naya, you!!"
Finnegan looked at Naya in disbelief while almost exploding with anger!
He never thought:
Naya would let him leave for the sake of a pretty boy with unknown strength!
"You guys... is this your meaning too? For a pretty boy who hasn't even reached the 'Saint Immortal Ninth Transformation,' you'd let me, a 'half-step immortal,' leave?"
Taking a deep breath, Finnegan slightly suppressed his anger and looked at Ethan and Eli.
"Hmph!"
Ethan snorted and said, "I respect Naya's decision."
