Chapter 691: The Fog of War Lifts, An Identity Shrouded in Mystery
While Yan Bing was grateful to Shen Lang for rescuing Naluo King, he figured the King, a man of his word, would surely compensate the kid generously.
On the other hand, Yan Bing still couldn't forget how Duanmu Xie had nearly crushed him to death with a coffin.
That zombie was the kid's subordinate, which was no different from Shen Lang attacking him personally.
Seeing Shen Lang speak to Naluo King in what seemed to be a condescending tone, the resentment in Yan Bing's heart finally boiled over!
'He was one of the dignified Eight Celestial Kings of the War God Hall! When had anyone ever dared to speak to him like that?'
'In the entire, vast War God Hall, who besides the War Emperor and a few old-timers had the right to speak to Naluo King in such a manner?'
Yan Bing rebuked Shen Lang, assuming that by invoking Naluo King's name, he could scare the kid half to death...
