"Bang!"
At this moment, he slammed his fist on the table and then shouted angrily.
"You little brat, who gave you permission to speak? If I haven't given you permission, keep quiet!"
Arrogant, this guy is really arrogant to this extent. Liu Chenzhen wondered if he even had any friends, but at this moment, the elder beside him stopped him.
"Is this true?"
The elder looked at Murong Xue with sharp eyes, and Liu Chen's heart also raced with excitement, thinking indeed, they came for the sword manual. It seems like this group is the same as the previous one; what kind of skills does this Qinglian Sword Manual possess to be so sought after.
"Yes, it's true!"
Saying this, Murong Xue waved her hand, and a bow appeared on the table, then said.
"Yun Zhongjun, you think you're very capable, right? If you can draw this bow, I'll marry you!"
