"The way you two continually stirred the pot of chaos and hatred... especially from those guys who see everything below them, that's quite the accomplishment." Zhu Meixing smilingly spoke.
"Yes, yes," Yulong rolled her eyes, her voice dripping with sarcasm. She mockingly chuckled as she pointed at the duo. "My darling husband knows how to arouse hatred in even monks and Saints. Your point is?"
Chen Wuxian shrugged, his casual gesture at odds with the calculating look in his eyes. "Basically what my partner here said. We want to establish contact with you. A force that can cause chaos anywhere he goes, isn't that too intriguing to let slip by? So, what do you say?"
Cain and Yulong exchanged a glance, a silent conversation passing between them in the span of a heartbeat. The disdain in Yulong's gaze and the cold indifference in Cain's eyes told everything that needed to be said.