"Xiao Chen, you're too selfish. You haven't handed over the real Nine Scrolls, otherwise, how could the geniuses we painstakingly selected grow so slowly?"
Ying Long questioned.
"That's right, those thousand people were carefully selected by us. Even for Dragon Country's sake, you shouldn't behave like this."
"As someone who was once the King Yama War God, even though you're now an ordinary person, do you not have any patriotism?"
Facing the questioning from Ying Long and others, Xiao Chen's face turned a bit grim.
He didn't withhold anything, having handed over the entire Nine Scrolls of Mo Sect, yet now they were turning around to blame him for not handing over the real scrolls?
This was truly unjust.
"What a joke!"
Xiao Chen said coldly: "Who do you think I am, Xiao Chen? Someone as fickle as you guys? Let me tell you, what was handed over is the Nine Scrolls of Mo Sect.
