"We did this together."
Before Tang Ming could speak, Meng Xianjun stepped forward, standing to Tang Ming's right: "Meng Xianjun of the Southern China Meng Family."
"And me too."
Zhang Chuming touched his nose and stood to Tang Ming's left: "Zhang Chuming of the God and Ghost Sect."
"You guys..."
Tang Ming looked at Zhang Chuming and Meng Xianjun in surprise.
"We're brothers, how can we let you handle everything alone when there's real trouble?"
Meng Xianjun grinned and sighed helplessly, "Sharing blessings and sharing woes."
"That's right! I think after this, we can all become sworn brothers. The things we went through today were too thrilling."
Zhang Chuming proposed with a smile.
"That's a good idea!"
Meng Xianjun nodded repeatedly, "After all, we are part of the three of the Eight Great Martial Arts Skills. If we become brothers, it will definitely become a legendary story in the martial arts world!"
"Let's first get through the hurdle in front of us."
