"Listen to you? Become your underling?" Yangyang disdainfully looked him up and down, "Do you have that qualification? So what if you're the heir? I listen to whoever's fist is stronger, whoever is the most powerful, I'll submit to them. But look at you, a weakling like that, can you beat me? You want me as your underling? Keep dreaming."
With that, Yangyang turned his head and left. This annoying guy's face looked quite like that of Prince Le, and he claimed to be the heir, likely the son of Prince Le. Just as annoying as his father.
"Stop, you can't go! I didn't allow you to leave, and you dare to walk away!" The heir of Prince Le used to be weak, but ever since being thrown into this base half a year ago, that weakness was beaten out of him.
Moreover, he became particularly arrogant and conceited.
Upon hearing the shouting behind him, Yangyang didn't turn around, so the heir of Prince Le charged forward to block him.
"I didn't say you could leave, and you dare to walk away!"
