Bab 2089: Don't Taint My Nobility With Your Filthy Thoughts (4)

"Yes, we want to join the Constellation Society. So, are you willing to accept us?" Tong En smiled and nodded, saying.

"Why?" Wang Teng frowned.

"Why? There's no need for so many whys. We think it's fun so we want to join," Tong En said nonchalantly. "Or is it you look down on our combat strength?"

"That's not the case. Seniors, you have decent strength. I think you can probably withstand five punches from me," Wang Teng mused, stroking his chin.

Tong En and the others were speechless.

He thinks they could probably withstand five punches from him!

Thank you for your acknowledgment!

Tong En and the others didn't know if they were being overestimated or belittled.

After all, they were all heaven-stage martial warriors but in Wang Teng's eyes, they could only withstand five punches.

Hearing such an evaluation, they felt like crying.