"Stop!!!"
Several hoarse shouts rang out from the horizon.
When Zou Lianshan and the others saw the scene before them clearly, they were scared out of their wits and nearly fainted on the spot.
The surroundings were a wreck, with hills melted and rivers evaporated. On a stretch of flat ground, Jiang Chen had one foot planted on the King of the Metropolis's backside, shifting the steel fork in his hand this way and that as though searching for the weakest point on his neck.
"Oh, perfect timing. I caught a Dark Alliance spy. This little woman was pretty strong, so she might have some reputation. Come on, brothers, take a stab each. Everyone who sees him gets a share. You'll have something to brag about when we get back."
Jiang Chen had extremely high emotional intelligence. Even while eating the meat himself, he remembered to leave some broth for everyone else.
But upon hearing his words...
The Great Grandmasters were dumbfounded.
"A fucking Dark Alliance spy?! Ghost Qi +99999!" "He certainly has a reputation, but if we stab him, we might not make it back to brag about it. Ghost Qi +9999..."
"A misunderstanding! A colossal misunderstanding! We're fighting our own people!" Zou Lianshan hurried over, slapping his thigh anxiously. "Bureau Chief Jiang, this is the King of the Metropolis!"
"Really?" Jiang Chen looked doubtful. "How could a Yama be this weak?"
Zou Lianshan opened his mouth.
Who the hell knew how you had managed to take down a Quasi-Yama! "Ghost Qi +99999!"
The King of the Metropolis beneath his foot felt deeply insulted by those words too, and said coldly, "Don't push me!"
Naturally, he still had trump cards, but as a Quasi-Yama, he at least had that much restraint. He couldn't use something