"Boss, it is an honor for us, the Red Demon, to work with you, but we carry a big trouble on our shoulders."
"What trouble?"
"We offended General Ruan in the Southern Ocean. Not only does he have regular armed forces, but he also has a large number of mutants working for him."
Pei Tianci gulped, showing a look of apprehension:
"The Red Demon has been hiding for months now, not daring to have a fixed base, just to avoid his pursuit. I fear this might implicate you and your organization."
Fang Cheng heard this and slightly curled his lips.
He didn't turn back, continuing to walk forward. With a "crack," he crushed a rock lying in the middle of the path.
"General Ruan of the Southern Ocean?"
Fang Cheng shook his head, his tone indifferent:
"Just a local emperor flaunting his power in the tropical jungle, what's the big deal?"
He stopped, turned around, and looked at Pei Tianci.
The dark red Evil Ghost Mask exuded a heart-pounding pressure in the dim forest:
