Sorry, My Younger Brother Was Rude

"What do you mean, why? Brother Luo, he's really strange. His strength clearly isn't enough, yet he still asks such weird questions." Tang Wulin spoke with a puzzled expression.

Luo Ze still looked completely nonchalant. "You have to understand them. In Douluo Continent's current worldview, coupled with the status boost of being Northern Future's upper management, that guy's position is naturally different. It's only normal for him to be somewhat arrogant."

Tang Wulin was the first to object. "What do you mean, it's only normal? You weren't like that back then. That just shows there are obvious differences between people."

Luo Ze sighed softly. "You're flattering me again. I told you, that's just my personality. I don't really like fighting over things. Otherwise, I wouldn't have slacked off and dumped everything on you and Gu Yue."

Tang Wulin waved a hand. "This is what I should be doing anyway. Brother Luo, you saved me so many times and personally guided me as I grew up. We're family, so why talk like strangers?"

While the two were chatting, Ye Ling finally could not hold back any longer and roared, "You two bastards who came from who knows where! Ignoring me is one thing, but what right do you have—what right do you have not to carry things out according to the outcome I envisioned?!"

"If you had, you could have knelt down and begged me. Perhaps I would have considered giving you a chance to escape this predicament..."

"But you refused, so you should understand the consequences!"

By then, his gaze had turned completely cold. The six soul rings on his body fully appeared, and the aura of his bloodline surged to an unprecedented height.

Seeing this, Luo Ze stopped Tang Wulin, who was preparing to make a move. "If you