As Zhang Xiaobei walked, he observed the surrounding environment, and a hint of chill gradually rose in the depths of his eyes.

soon.

The two arrived on the second floor.

However.

There was no one on the second floor.

There are no so-called clues.

"This...no one is here!"

Zhao Ying frowned and said in confusion.

"It seems that we have been plotted against!"

Zhang Xiaobei narrowed his eyes and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Do you plan? You mean..."

Zhao Ying's little face suddenly changed.

"Hahaha, my two gods of wealth, you have finally come. I almost miss you to death!"

And just then.
Chapter completed!