Ye Long's voice was calm and steady, a composure that only a true strongman could exhibit!
A composure so profound it instilled fear in others!
If you lack confidence, where does your composure come from?
This was Ye Long—in the face of danger—displaying an extraordinary level of composure!
"God Devourer, I must admit, you truly are strong. But no matter how strong you are, once you step into the Siberian Training Camp, you'll be controlled by everything here!" Wolf God sneered at the screen.
"Threatening me with Hongye, is that it? If so, you've won," Ye Long said indifferently.
"Haha, do you think I'd only use a woman to threaten someone? Do you think Siberia is a place anyone can just waltz into? Haha, you're wrong. I don't even need her to deal with you. Even if you're God Devourer, it's the same!" Wolf God burst into maniacal laughter, his expression twisted and crazed.
