"Boss, your ruse of self-sacrifice is too much."
In a pavilion at the corner of the Thousand Generation Alliance Headquarters.
Mu Dan grumbled somewhat resentfully:
"You know, widespread gossip can hurt! They might be portraying you as some tyrant or a puppet of the Sword God Palace out there!
"Anyway, I think there's no need for such tactics. What if Po Luo believes it? In the end, it's our side's power that will confront Po Luo.
"Relying on those spineless Immortals is utterly unreliable!"
Wang Jixuan drank Xiao Mai juice, playing auto chess with Amina.
He always felt that Amina's attire of just a shirt was sending a signal, only he couldn't indulge in debauchery now.
Master Wang said leisurely, "Can reputation feed you? And anyway, those I care about are by my side, why should I care about what outsiders say?"
"You might be carefree, but I feel uncomfortable."
