"I didn't expect this beast to belong to you!" One of the fat men caught sight of Xiao Bai at Tang Fengxiao's feet and couldn't help but laugh as he said, "Earlier, I thought it was a wild beast!"
Tang Fengxiao's expression darkened. Judging from their attitude, these four clearly weren't kind-hearted individuals.
Tang Fengxiao was right. When they entered and saw him, they didn't take him seriously at all.
A wounded beast, an injured A-rank initial stage practitioner, and a woman with a feeble aura—none of them looked like a threat.
"Second brother, mind your words!" The strongest among them spoke in a low voice.
The fat man shrugged, giving Tang Fengxiao a mischievous grin while glancing toward Yuwen Xiangyu.
"Young man, who might you be? Were you summoned by the Supernatural Organization as well?" the group's leader asked.
Tang Fengxiao's gaze became cautious. "And you? Were you summoned by the Supernatural Organization?"
