"I just came to inform you." Feng Qingyan hung up after he finished speaking.
Ji Feiyun stared at the space where the communication screen vanished. His face turned green in anger.
"President, isn't the Qingyan Society a little too arrogant?" Xia Xin asked.
"That's right. Feng Qingyan is too arrogant. Who does he think he is?"
"If he wants to rope Wang Teng in, he has to rely on his abilities. Does he really think that he will win?"
"He's too arrogant. He doesn't even consider our Feiyun Alliance a threat."
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The Feiyun Alliance members were furious. A few of the universe-stage martial warriors also spoke up.
"Enough!" Ji Feiyun said coldly.
Everyone turned silent.
"No need for further words. We just have to snatch Wang Teng over," Ji Feiyun said.
"The president is right!"
"Yes, yes. Let's see if Feng Qingyan will still be so arrogant when we snatch him over."