Sha Chen was very tough on the Nine-winged Mosquito, not yielding an inch. He was no longer the weakling he once was, and besides, the Nine-winged Mosquito himself needed something from him. Since the latter had made no contribution to him, Sha Chen naturally didn't need to play the part of the humble and respectful.
After all, the Nine-winged Mosquito was an old sly fox. If you showed him respect, he would become arrogant and overstep his bounds. Such a person only recognized strength. If your strength surpassed his, he would obediently listen. If you were less powerful, even if you were the reincarnation of Liu Xuande, you would only elicit his hollow sighs of resignation.
Sha Chen's kindness was aimed at certain people, as was his malice. He glanced at the Nine-winged Mosquito, still waving his hand dismissively. At that moment, the door to the Flowing Sand River Cave opened, and Siti entered from outside.
