"Am I supposed to need those inner cores of yours?"
Little Bai glanced at Yann Yu and coldly huffed.
Does this guy think he can bully him just because he's keeping a low profile? Look at those two people pinning Yann Yu down, they're wise enough.
Do they really think it's Yann Yu's fault that they pinned him down? Not really, they know he's from the highest level of planes, and he's not someone to provoke, so they restrained Yann Yu.
The law of the jungle applies everywhere; it won't change and can't be changed.
"This bed is mine, not yours." He said to Yann Yu in a deep voice and then sat down on the bed.
"You—"
Yann Yu was infuriated by his nonchalant demeanor and wanted to curse again.
"What's all this commotion about? Now that you've arrived at the Camp Zhan Yun, settle down. If you have too much energy, just focus on cultivation, and soon it'll be time to eat."
All the curse words hadn't yet left his mouth before a voice from outside interrupted.
