Chapter 393: The Goal: Dharmic Armament Master!

Wang Baole knew about the obnoxiousness of the trio, including Chen Mu, like the back of his hand. Now, he was caressing the donkey as he narrowed his eyes. He felt that Chen Mu and company should thank the Federation for teaching and bringing them up. If not, with that temper of his, he would have definitely gone to bash them up.

"I'm already a prominent figure now. As a prominent figure, I can't bash someone up willy-nilly, don't you think, Scram?" Wang Baole cleared his throat, speaking calmly while pretending to be profound, as he grabbed the donkey.