Qian Kun and Lü Hao advanced shoulder to shoulder. They exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with viciousness.
Lü Hao, clearly displeased, said sarcastically, "So you wanted to be the fisherman who reaps the rewards, but it looks like the plan backfired, didn't it?"
Hearing this, Qian Kun's expression darkened. "So what if it did?"
"No matter how pathetic I am, it's still better than you losing to some greenhorn."
"You..." Lü Hao was rendered speechless, unsure of what to say. After all, the incident was deeply humiliating. If word got out, he would become a laughingstock.
He could only grit his teeth and change the subject. "What's the use of talking about this now? Let's just kill them all and be done with it!"
Qian Kun said nothing in response, his eyes still gleaming with confidence.
