Fang Qingyu saw Chu Kuanglan staring at the video screen in a daze.
Clearly really considering whether he has a chance of winning against the Divine Cultist.
Unable to hold back, he smirked slightly and chuckled, "What's up, Old Chu, are you really so lacking confidence in yourself?"
Chu Kuanglan snapped back from his shock upon hearing this.
Like a tiger that had its tail stepped on, his eyes bulged, rolling his eyes annoyedly, and retorted, "Nonsense! Who's lacking confidence? I'm just... strategically evaluating the opponent! And besides."
His eyes shifted, he chuckled, "When the time comes, I'll call Banmeng over, the two of us will join forces, I refuse to believe we can't take him down."
Fang Qingyu listened to his simplistic and rough recruitment plan, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.
