This left the twin siblings somewhat awkward.
His younger sister, Mu Furong, bit down on her pearly teeth. "Brother, why is this brat so incapable of appreciating favors? We wanted to help him—what does he mean by this? Does he think we're meddling in other people's business?"
"Hmph, if you hadn't diverted disaster eastward, how would we have run into this trouble?" Mo Suxue flared up for no apparent reason.
First, Mu Furong's way of speaking was irritating. Second, despite having the face of a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old girl, her **** were astonishingly large. It truly made women jealous—even she could not help feeling that way.
Mu Furong's brother was named Mu Qingfeng. He gave an awkward smile and said, "Well, we didn't do it on purpose either. Sister, since he doesn't want us interfering, then let's not interfere."
Though he wore a cheerful smile on the surface, Mu Qingfeng was somewhat displeased inside. The reason he had not flown into a rage was that Yang Chen clearly possessed the strength of the Golden Venerate Stage, so he had given him some face.
But that did not mean he believed Yang Chen alone could contend against this Golden Fang Divine Elephant.
The two of them had fought this Golden Fang Divine Elephant before, so they knew exactly how terrifying it was.
Mu Furong cried out haughtily, "Hmph, it's precisely because we accidentally diverted disaster eastward that we felt bad enough to stay behind. Now I want to see how he'll deal with this Golden Fang Divine Elephant alone. If he really can handle it, then fine. But if he can't, you'd better fend for yourselves. My brother and I will turn around and leave. If something truly goes wrong then, don't blame us for lacking the code of the martial