'Brother Xiong' took a deep breath.
Yu Xin said with a rather proud expression, "We've known each other for ten years now. Don't you understand me? Can I handle such a big thing without thinking it through thoroughly?"
He raised his hand, exuding the aura of someone who could flip their palm to settle the world: "Generally speaking, She Guyu at most has the inheritance of a powerful Demon King, and maybe the resources are long exhausted. But Lu Qilang's Spirit Perception is superior, which is no trivial matter. They surely believe that She Guyu has at least a true demon's treasure. You didn't see it, but Yuan Mengji was gulping down his wine, and Zhu Zheng's eyes turned green at the time!"
"Yu Xin, oh Yu Xin," the demon wrapped in a robe said, "For the sake of our ten-year friendship, I, Xiong Sansi, offer you a word of advice."
If Zhu Zheng were here now and heard such a conversation, he would definitely cast a huge question mark on his confidence in Probe and Take.
