"Old Rhinoceros, don't talk nonsense."
"This is our Little Hall Master. I've already decided to bring the entire Breaking Clan under the Little Hall Master."
Yang Wudi shot Niu Gao a glare, then changed the subject. "Old Rhinoceros, do you want to join us too?"
"The benefits are extremely generous, and we can take down Tang Hao within ten years!"
"Do you want to consider it?"
Niu Gao's eyes widened. "What did you just say?"
"Do you want to consider it?"
Yang Wudi repeated himself.
"Not that. The previous sentence!"
"The benefits are extremely generous."
"No, the one in the middle."
"Take down Tang Hao within ten years!"
After saying that, Yang Wudi picked up the teacup beside him and took a small sip.
Then Niu Gao suddenly slapped the table beside him.
With a deafening bang, the table shattered into pieces.
"I'm in."
"I'm joining you too."
"But I have one condition. When we go after Tang Hao, you have to take me with you!"
Niu Gao rose from his seat, his expression more serious than ever.
"Haha..."
"Old Rhinoceros, I knew you'd agree."
Yang Wudi also slapped the table beside him. With another bang, the teacup and the table were smashed to powder together.
Looking at the shattered table, Chen Xi's dark violet eyes narrowed slightly.
What is wrong with these people?
If they want to fight Tang Hao, then fight Tang Hao. Why do they keep slapping tables for no reason? The tables are so pitiful, so innocent.
Chen Xi silently thought to himself.
Yang Wushuang looked at the two smashed tables, then at the table beside him, deep contemplation appearing in his eyes.
Should he slap it too?
Otherwise, he would seem out of place.
Yang Wudi waved over two disciples of the Breaking Clan and