C1727 Refining pen(part i)

"With our strength, if we were to join hands, how could we find a way to survive? I wonder where his confidence comes from!" Seeing Lin Bai and Leng Zhanyan's backs as they walked into the distance, Wu Xuan clenched his fists and cursed under his breath: "Gu Shanzhu, what kind of person do you think that kid is? Can we believe his words? What if he doesn't keep his promise after three months?