Several Dao Tian who suffered from South God Syndrome stared at the little stool slammed onto the table, their hearts pounding!
Barty hid beneath the table like an ostrich, while Pierce tilted his head away, afraid to look!
Baldr rubbed his forehead, grinding his teeth, while Odin grimly pressed a hand to his brow!
The Magician simply turned around and faced the wall...
Resentment Points went through the roof!
What the hell, you've cracked most of our heads with that little stool, and you're proud of it?
The roundtable meeting had fallen silent again in an instant. Yang Jian frantically signaled Jiang Nan, tugging at his sleeve!
(??????﹏??) "Could you tone it down a little?"
Weren't you afraid they'd gang up and beat you to the ground?
And you still dared bring that up?
Half the people in this room were victims of that stool. If they really lost it and all came at us, the few of us couldn't stop them!
But Jiang Nan didn't give him an inch!
╧╧?(?°?д°?) "If anyone has a problem with it, I don't mind adding to the head-cracking count. Maybe I'll even earn the achievement of Blue Star's Head-Cracking King!"
Resentment Points went berserk in an instant!
Cold sweat ran down Yang Jian's forehead...
(?????????) "Aha~ Ahahaha~ My Jiang Nan is still young, just a kid. He doesn't know any better!"
"Don't take it to heart, everyone~"
But Pierce and the others were even angrier. What do you mean, he's young and just a kid?!
Getting your head cracked by a kid? That's even more humiliating, okay?
Odin glowered. (??????????? ?) "He's cracked plenty of heads! Let him say whatever he wants!"
Even Odin had spoken up, and the others wanted to see what kind of plan Jiang Nan had in mind!
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