"Wasn't Qilue still waiting for you to make a comeback?" Xue Yunfeng laughed.
"You really do know.
But lacking ambition doesn't mean lacking the desire to improve, much less that I've given up. The Black-and-White Road has its own pride. My family members followed me back then, and it wasn't just to earn the little subsidy I gave them.
They might not be as strong as others, but they can't possibly sink to the point of being completely useless.
Even if we really end up becoming that Dark Drow Family everyone outside mocks us as, it's still better than having nothing." Mo Bi Chenxin said calmly, "Doesn't Black Rose have a city of its own, too?
Though I definitely can't reach that level, I can't possibly be inferior to Doomsday.
At least I still have tens of thousands of people by my side!
Of course, I admit that the reason I can't bring my family members to Kane Valley is that it's too close to Basia City. I can control the fighting spirit of these few thousand people for now, but once they all came, even if they promised me they wouldn't attack, I wouldn't dare believe they could all hold themselves back."
Xue Yunfeng readily agreed to his request... After all, watching Paintbrush swagger around nearby while being unable to attack her was indeed a form of torture for the people of the Black-and-White Road.
Mo Bi Chenxin frowned slightly. Although he verbally thanked Xue Yunfeng, his expression was far from pleasant.
Xue Yunfeng naturally understood why the leader of the Black-and-White Road was acting this way. Mo Bi's main purpose in coming to find him this time was indeed to discuss the Black-and-White Road going to the desert.
But there was another hidden purpose: when would they be