Hearing Ye Qing Luoâs words, Blue Dragon groupâs group members were all choked beyond any words to rebuke her.
Just as the atmosphere turned strange, a slight noise was heard from the forest.
âBrother Cang Tian.â
Following that a crisp sound was heard and an intermediate grade wolf beast slowly approached them.
On the wolfâs back was a young lady dressed in a silky pink dress. She tied up her hair into a fashionable bun as jade beads clanged along with her steps.
From the young ladyâs dressing, Ye Qing Luoâs lips twitched.
Was she here to tour the magic beast forest or here to do experience training?
Mounted on a magical beast with such heavy dressing, if she met with danger, with this dressing, was she sure it would not affect her from running for her life?
âThis ladyâs words are incorrect.â Young ladyâs slender brows rise as her tone was arrogant, âBrother Cang Tian is not humiliating your new mercenary group. But on seeing your mercenary group being so disharmonious, he was merely standing on the viewpoint of a senior team, giving his instructions.â
When the young lady spoke, her vision slighted Ye Qing Luo in disdain.
It wasnât hard to tell that right after she saw Ye Qing Luo, her eyes were consumed with jealousy.
When the young lady spoke, Ji Cang Tian who was standing next to her immediately smiled as he nodded, âWhat Sister Nuo said is correct, this group leader is just giving them pointers!â
That book-licking smile however didnât attract the young lady, Lan Ling Nuoâs attention.
Lan Ling Nuo had a pair of lively eyes as she stared at Ye Qing Luo loftily.
Towards her own appearance, she had always been confident of it.
In this west continent, the most famous beauty was Three Springs Cityâs number one beauty, Ye familyâs Eldest Young Missy Ye Qing Qian.
She had met her before and totally wasnât as pretty as her.
She had not expected.....
Today she met another.... young lady who was much prettier than Ye Qing Qian, much more than her....
Lan Ling Nuoâs eyes were filled with deep jealousy.
Her slender hands beneath her sleeves clenched tightly into fists.
She tried her best to control her tone, using a gentle manner as she spoke, âThe few of you, should be the mercenary groupâs seniors right.â
Ye Qing Luoâs brows rose as she naturally saw through the enmity that the young lady had against her, but she only thought of it as a comedy.
Hearing Lan Ling Nuo continued, âAs a core member of the group, the team members were working hard to kill the magical beasts but the few of them were idling by the side, chatting and having fun. Your group leader has seniors like you, itâs really.....â
Following that, she stopped and only gave a sneer of disdain, as no words were necessary since it was self-explanatory.
Ji Cang Tian laughed out loudly, âThatâs right, thatâs right! Look at me, I fight together with my group and kill the magical beasts together with them, this is a real group!â
Following that, he gazed towards Lan Ling Nuo. That toady persistence was extremely like a puppy which found a bone, âSister Nuo, tell me if Iâm right.â
Lan Ling Nuoâs gaze finally shifted towards him.
She immediately gave a bright smile as she nodded vigorously, âWhat Brother Cang Tian said is right.â
â...â Was this a pair of retards?
These two were really an excellent pair.
Arrogant and conceited, they probably wouldnât even know how they died.
Lan Ling Nuoâs words made the surrounding youngsters, who were killing the magical beasts, reveal an upset expression.
Right after one of the small teams settled the magical beast in their hands, they carried their weapons and rushed upwards, pointing at Lan Ling Nuo angrily, âWho said group leader they were leisure! Whatâs called a group! You donât know anything at all so what right do you have to slander our group leader!â
The minute one person started, the other small groups also started to howl out at them.
These youngsters were all very young and had not experienced much worldly affairs.
These people could slander them but if they slandered the people whom they respected, then it was more unbearable than killing them.
âEnough.â Ye Qing Luoâs cold voice didnât reveal any emotions at all.
That cold gaze swept past the youngsters who were standing in front with an overwhelming stance, âCome on back.â