"Disciple, why don't we retreat for now."
This old fox, Shangguan Chong, was exceptionally clever, having met countless people in his life. He could tell that Nangong Xu was no ordinary person for two reasons: firstly, at such a young age, he had already become a Martial God, and Shangguan Chong had only seen one person achieve that before, and that was the former Li Fei. Secondly, he was accompanied by a large group of master bodyguards, which indicated that his background wasn't simple.
He was absolutely someone powerful, not someone Shangguan Chong could afford to provoke.
Seeing that even his master had the intention to flee, Lai Yuejin had no choice but to nod in agreement.
It really was cheap for Mei Xin. Damn it, just as success was within reach, who would have thought that Cheng Yaojin would suddenly pop up halfway and ruin his good deed.
"What is your name?"
Before leaving, Lai Yuejin asked with great reluctance.
