Upon hearing Xiao Chen's words, Southern King Hu Yang's expression changed.
His intentions were all guessed by Xiao Chen.
However, he still believed in his heart that Martial Saint Guan Tianyu was invincible.
So he firmly believed that his delay and waiting were worthwhile.
The father's master, Black Cat Priest, was also in the crowd, his eyes fixed on Xiao Chen, filled with terrifying killing intent.
"Father, when are we going to make a move?"
The person next to him was somewhat anxious.
"What's the rush?"
Black Cat Priest glanced at that person and said, "This Xiao Chen has been with the experts of the Southern Nation, making it really hard to make a move. But as long as we are patient, we can wait for the opportunity. What are you afraid of?
We just need to be cautious when we fight, and we must win when we do!
If we move, we must successfully take down that Xiao Chen.
Besides, I have also made quite a few friends over these years.
