"I wonder how I ended up finding you bunch of troublemakers who always retaliate," Lin Junzhao said with a chuckle.
"As the saying goes, 'birds of a feather flock together'!" Pei Yan laughed in response.
"Oh! So you're saying I'm also narrow-minded?"
Pei Yan silently agreed but didn't dare to say it out loud, quickly explaining, "What I mean is that we all have an exceptional determination to win."
"Good, quick thinking, boy! Okay then, since you all want to restrain your levels and keep a trump card, it's up to you! You already have part of the Demon God's Power of Origin within you, and as your mentor, I won't be stingy. It's time for me to give you a part of my Power of Origin!"
"Really!" Hearing what Lin Junzhao said, Pei Yan almost jumped out of his chair in excitement, but was pressed back down by a large hand and scolded, "Stay put, I'm not finished cutting your hair!"
