"..." Xiao Yan was speechless.
At that moment, he felt deeply hurt.
Was there not even this much trust left between brothers?
He had killed a few fellow Otherworlders, but how could those people compare to his own flesh and blood?
"Eldest Brother, Second Brother, we really ought to have a little more trust between us!"
Xiao Yan looked at the two of them and spoke with heartfelt sincerity.
"Eldest Brother, why don't we bring Third Brother into our mercenary corps? Then we can see whether he's friendly toward us, can't we?"
Just then, Xiao Li spoke as though something had suddenly occurred to him.
"Yes, yes, Second Brother is absolutely right."
"Little Yanzi, I'll invite you to join our Desert Iron Mercenary Group in a moment. Make sure you accept."
Nodding, Xiao Ding sent Xiao Yan an invitation.
"Xiao Ding, leader of the Desert Iron Mercenary Group, invites you to join his mercenary corps. Do you accept?"
Just as Xiao Yan was puzzling over this, a virtual screen of light that only he could see suddenly appeared in the air.
"..." Xiao Yan was speechless.
To think his eldest brother actually had a mercenary corps system.
Still, he was only a Shadow Clone. Joining would not do much good.
With that thought, Xiao Yan rejected the invitation outright.
"Eldest Brother, I'm actually just a Shadow Clone. My real body isn't here right now."
"How about this? Invite me again once my real body arrives. I'll definitely join then."
After rejecting the invitation, Xiao Yan explained himself to the two of them.
"A Shadow Clone?"
Hearing this, Xiao Ding and Xiao Li exchanged glances, each seeing the gravity in the other's eyes.
It seemed their third brother was even more unfathomable than the two of them.
"Third Brother,