Ronan Reynolds' face showed some displeasure as he stared at Marshall Morgan, speaking in a cold and sarcastic tone.
Willa Wilde's expression darkened as she said, "Ronan, what are you saying? Marshall is my friend."
"Friend? Haha, we have plenty of friends, but not just anyone can join our team. I'd like to ask, what's his cultivation level?"
Ronan coldly replied.
"Warrior Sixth Realm!" Marshall said, with a slight cold smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Hahaha, Warrior Sixth Realm? Junior Sister Wilde, pulling a Warrior Sixth Realm trash into our team? The weakest among us here is Warrior Ninth Realm, a Warrior Sixth Realm trash like him will definitely drag us down."
Ronan laughed heartily, looking at Marshall mockingly, full of disdain.
The other two also showed faint disdain in their eyes but said nothing.
"Miss Wilde, it seems I'm not welcome here, so I'll take my leave."
Marshall cupped his fists towards Willa and then turned to leave.
