Although the Dragon Slayer Squad was nothing but a rabble, Wu Sidu did not want to see Brother Ji lose even a single hair.
Brother Ji was a national idol!
Even one strand of his hair could probably fetch an astronomical price. How could those bumpkins compare?
"Got it."
"I'll head back first. Take care of yourself too."
Ji Fengyu nodded and ended the conversation.
Wu Sidu was an undercover agent, so they should not spend too long in contact.
"Okay!"
Wu Sidu left reluctantly.
Her heart felt warm.
Brother Ji had told her to take care of herself. Brother Ji cared about her. With that promise from him, no matter how bitter, exhausting, or dangerous it was, it was all worth it!
"Damn it, what the hell are those people?!"
"Dragon Slayer Squad? Them? Do they deserve that name?"
The moment Ji Fengyu returned to the dormitory, he heard Tang Wulin cursing furiously.
Clearly,
Tang Wulin had a whole lot of objections to Ye Xinglan's Dragon Slayer Squad.
"This is utterly outrageous!"
"We're called the Dragon Clan Squad, and they're called the Dragon Slayer Squad. They're trying to slay us!"
"Then fight them!"
Tang Wulin was furious, and the Golden Dragon King's aura faintly seeped out along with his anger.
This was far too targeted, far too arrogant.
They were obviously coming straight at them. It would have been strange if Tang Wulin could hold back his temper.
Was he supposed to fear those guys?
Xie Xie and Wang Jinxi: trembling in fear...
"Calm down, Wulin. They're just a few flies."
"We'll soon show them why flowers are so red."
Xie Xie was also indignant, but he still tried to calm him down from the side.
That damn Dragon Slayer Squad was a minor issue,
but the Golden Dragon