Su Mo awkwardly said, "You're overthinking... The 'New Moon Seven Stars' is just a batch of rather talented newcomers. In the Edge, forget about comparing with the Scythe of Death; there are dozens of established mercenary groups larger and more famous than us."
Dongdong pouted, "When can we become the top group of New Moon City?"
Su Mo laughed, "Why are you in such a hurry? You have to eat a meal one bite at a time. Let's stand out from the New Moon Seven Stars first."
Dongdong boredly gnawed on the lobster claw and casually remarked, "That Mo Xue is really something, the captain is just a short and skinny little one, not even taller than me..."
Su Mo's face instantly changed, not even having time to take off his gloves, directly covering Dongdong's mouth.
"Mmm... mmm!" Dongdong pushed Su Mo away, constantly wiping her face with a napkin, "What are you doing! Your hands are full of sauce. It's all over my face!"
