C602 Do You Think You're a Celestial Immortal?

"You won't even reflect on yourself?" Zuo Zhan took off his sword attack uniform, his dark short-sleeved shirt contrasting with his well-proportioned figure. "What can you get by working with those guys all day long?"

"Can they help you protect the company? Huh. " Zuo Zhan sneered sarcastically.

Hsu Yuan frowned," That's how you think of me