"Is it really that easy to talk...?"
Grimmjow looked at Lan Mei, who was full of smiles and had completely restrained her cold aura, and he felt a bit like he had nowhere to exert his strength.
This person is really strange. He knew his own attitude wasn't great, but the other party seemed very easy to talk to.
Clearly, she didn't look like a weakling either.
The two guys from the Magic Country were practically baring their fangs, yet they were both suppressed by her.
It seemed that she really wanted to form an alliance and also wanted to meet the boss.
Grimmjow sized up her figure, stared at her upper body for a moment, then nodded.
"If it's you, I think we can give it a try and take you back, if you dare."
"Since you want to form an alliance, there's nothing we wouldn't dare. We're all like-minded individuals working together against the Burning Legion. I trust you."
Lan Mei said decisively.