Brute Force Team-Up, Rou Rou Wasn't Stupid

"For real?" Hao Jian's eyes widened as he looked the woman up and down, front to back, left to right.

"Aren't you an angel? Where are your wings?"

Before he could finish, Su Xiaoxiao grabbed his big ear. "Do you have any manners?"

Facing everyone's curiosity, Yan waved gracefully. "Hello, everyone. I'm Yan of the Angel Race!"

Then she stared straight at Xu Kun. "Kun God, can I fight alongside you?"

"No." Xu Kun's tone was calm as he firmly refused.

Standing behind him, Zhan Rourou lowered her head apologetically.

The moment she heard Xu Kun's summons, she had planned to leave the friend she had just made and rush over. She hadn't expected Yan to insist on coming too!

She couldn't shake her off. There was simply no shaking her off!

Xu Kun wasn't surprised that Yan knew his identity.

Leaving aside the intelligence possessed by the Angel Race as one of the Seven Royal Races, when she had teamed up with Zhan Rourou and seen her unique ID, she could have connected it to his identity.

A prodigy ranked twelfth on this year's ten-level leaderboard wanted to join his team like some random passerby. If she had no ulterior motives, not even dogs would believe it!

Faced with Xu Kun's refusal, Yan put on an aggrieved expression. "Why? I'm not weak. I won't hold you back. Whether it's farming monsters or fighting bosses, I can help!"

Xu Kun's lips curled slightly. "Is that so?"

Yan nodded confidently. "Of course!"

"Then let me see how capable you are!"

With that, Xu Kun drew Chengying and slashed forward with lightning speed.

Yan's expression froze, and she hurriedly raised her sword across her chest.

Clang!

Chengying collided with her Holy Flame Sword. Yan was knocked back several steps, surprise flashing across