"No, no, I'm sorry, Brother Su, I spoke out of turn."
Zhou Haotian's little face turned pale with pain, and he kept apologizing.
Zhang Su shook his head with a smile, not minding at all. Zhou Haotian was right; this little intrigue was transparent to clever people.
"I have something to say."
Ju Mumio glanced at Zhang Su, then at Good Fortune on the ground.
"Hmm? Go ahead."
Zhang Su was puzzled; he had never seen Ju Mumio speak up in public before. This was the first time.
"Good Fortune, I know you're smart, and you should be aware that you're not a match for Flash, because it hasn't trained with us."
Ju Mumio looked at Good Fortune and said, "Maybe it has its own opportunities, but setting that aside, in a fight between you two, you are at a disadvantage."
Good Fortune rolled its eyes at Ju Mumio, letting out a long sigh as if to say, you're right.
