Xue Jiao blinked and quickly followed.
"Hold on!" Lin Su shouted lowly, looking at Xue Jiao with a half-smile, "Where do you think you're going?"
"I'm with the Blood Sea Tower!" Xue Jiao retorted confidently, "I'm one of them!"
"Xue Jiao, get lost!" Before Lin Su could speak, the people from the Blood Sea Tower glared angrily, "We don't even know you!"
This bastard had previously distanced himself from them, and now he was trying to cling on shamelessly.
They dared not associate with Xue Jiao, otherwise, if Xue Jiao's mess fell on them, they'd have to endure another strike from Lin Su.
The Blood Sea Tower members buried their heads and ran, leaving Xue Jiao alone under Lin Su's gaze, too scared to move.
Seeing the Blood Sea Tower faction all run away, Xue Jiao gritted his teeth.
"Lin Su, right? I'll take one strike; isn't it just receiving one hit from you? Bring it on!" he said with some recklessness, "I'm not afraid of you!"
