Song Yan, on the other side, found that when she heard the words of the lady in red leather, Xue's hands were obviously pinched tighter in early summer. Her eyes were red and she stared at each other. Her tone was firm: "I believe that our Storm Hunters will surpass your Tianlong Team sooner or later!"

Hearing the words, the woman in red leather laughed disdainfully: "Guck, if I remember correctly, your ranking of the Storm Team is 193, while our ranking of the Tianlong Team is now 150, you can help me figure out how many of them are missing, depending on your garbage team also wants to surpass...