"Who?" Zhu Gui's expression changed drastically:
"Come out!"
In the darkness, shadows shifted, and a person walked out slowly.
"It's you?"
Seeing the newcomer, Zhu Gui frowned deeply, his eyes filled with confusion:
"Fang Zheng!"
"It's me."
Fang Zheng nodded:
"No wonder the Cyan Wolf Gang has wreaked havoc in Zhaonan Prefecture for years, and the power of Black Wind Stronghold hasn't weakened, but instead has grown stronger."
"So it turns out..."
"You all are in cahoots."
"No wonder!"
"Nonsense!" Zhu Gui's eyes flickered:
"Talking drivel, Fang, if there's anyone else, come out together!"
"Zhu Gui." Fang Zheng shook his head:
"There's no one else here..."
"Swoosh!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhu Gui's figure had already disappeared several meters away, appearing out of thin air in front of him.
Bodhisattva's Rage!
