"We came from the Han Family in City B, with sincerity for ability exchange with your base. Is this how you treat guests?"
Yang Bo could tell at this moment that this rule was targeting them; the last time they came here, there was no such rule.
"It's precisely because you are such esteemed guests, someone was injured on the wall just now. We are also considering the safety of everyone."
Ye Rongxin said.
"Move aside, or I won't be polite."
Zuo Sen's right hand ignited a large bundle of flames, appearing especially dazzling and intimidating in the deep night.
Ye Rongxin continued to smile and confront the opponent, without a trace of fear, including the guard squad members behind him.
"Let's go back."
Han Yue pressed down on Zuo Sen, saying with a sinister expression.
"They've indeed gone back."
Standing above, Sheng Jing said as he watched the departing group.
"Because he doesn't want to disrupt his next plan."