"Change, why not change, I'm not Hai Lai's match. Your two families don't plan to get involved. In this situation, I'll retreat and not confront directly for now."
The three of them had keen senses, and so did Hai Lai. When Tang Rao noticed him, he too noticed Tang Rao.
"The mountains collapsed—I thought we'd all die. Didn't expect you few to have such great luck. Impressive."
In just a moment, Hai Lai appeared in front of Tang Rao and the others.
There was old resentment, and now new hatred. The relationship between Tang Rao and Hai Lai had reached an unmanageable point.
"Aren't you the same?"
Tang Rao retorted, a familiar smile on his face.
"We're not the same. I am me, and you are you. Look at the sorry state you're in. Don't drag down my class."
Tang Rao was someone with a sharp tongue. While Hai Lai thought about how to defeat Tang Rao, Tang Rao was always thinking about what words could pierce Hai Lai's soul.
