"Finish this quickly."
Sanda arrogantly stretched his limbs. "I'm going down to find the Heavenly King's remains. Have him on the ground before I get back."
"Yes, sir."
"Yes, sir, my ass. What a bunch of morons."
Old Ninth wasn't about to put up with him. He rolled up his sleeves, ready to fight.
Bang!
A streak of white light slammed into the lake.
A youth glowing with white light stood imposingly before Old Ninth.
"CNM, I can't stand that cocky look of yours. Come fight me."
It was Ji Min.
Seething with rage, Ji Min happened to spot the ninjas itching to act.
The people opposite them froze too.
They had specifically waited until the Great Clans' people withdrew before entering. Why had one of them come back?
"Who are these dumbasses?"
Ji Min stopped and asked, looking at the ninjas.
Old Ninth scratched his head and smiled with some difficulty. "You all want to fight me. Who the fuck am I supposed to kill first? Don't you know I have trouble choosing? Forget it. Come at me together."
Old Ninth arrogantly spread his hands, gesturing for both sides to attack.
"Baka! You, leave, or you die, die!"
Seeing someone interfere, Sanda's expression shifted slightly, and he shouted a threat.
Already simmering with anger, Ji Min froze, then asked the ninjas in bewilderment, "You're from Kou Island?"
"Do all you rich-family types have such peculiar thought processes?"
Old Ninth wasn't afraid of these little ninjas, but he was somewhat wary of Ji Min.
No one from the Great Clans was simple.
The Ji Family was known as the richest in the world.
Purple Gold's ruthlessness, the Ma Family's sinister ways, the Ji Family's money, and the Gu Family's goods.
They were all topics people delighted in discussing during the