"Cousin, I'm really sorry for troubling you this time." Huang Lin freed himself from his restraints and wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.
Huang Long frowned, "Cousin, you really should learn some restraint. The grand clan competition is about to start, and you're out fooling around with Zhou Shiguan, causing unnecessary trouble."
"I had no other choice!"
"Damn it, back when I entered the mountains with Snakehead's team, even if we encountered a Guardian squad, there were only about twenty of them. But today? Just in that camp alone, there were over three hundred Guardians!"
"I faced a hundred and twenty of them myself!"
"Previously, I'd at most be chased by one or two Guardians. With my Initial-Tier Divine King's strength, I could easily break through and return to the mountains. But today, it wasn't one or two Guardians attacking me, it was a dozen or so!"
"Damn it, even if I had seven hands, I couldn't beat them!"
