at this time.

Xu Zhao suddenly felt a familiar force pouring into his body from his back. Before he could figure out what was going on, his body moved uncontrollably!

Blurred landscapes pass from sight.

The speed is terrifying.

By the time he stopped, he had reached a commanding height.

While looking around, Xu Zhao found that he could see the scene in the factory from here. Soon, Xiao Hei's roar brought him back to his attention.

Look away.

It turns out there is an old ghost hiding here.

He wore a pair of round sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and held a pipe in his hand, gaping at the sudden appearance of Xu Zhao and Xi Quan.

Then, the old ghost twitched his wrinkled lips and said with an awkward smile: "I said I was passing by, do you believe it?"

"Passing by?!"

Xu Zhao squeezed his fist bones, and the crisp bones creaked. This time, the old man used his strength to stretch his muscles and bones!

"Woof!"

Xiao Hei took the lead in attacking.

"Don't fight, don't fight, don't fight, I surrender, I surrender!!!"

Cries for mercy immediately rang out.

…

…

The interior of the factory has long been reduced to ruins.

Li Kui stood with a knife in his hand, his chest rising and falling like a bellows. He looked at Gong Zhidao opposite him, his palms constantly rubbing the rough handle of the knife.

No ferocious armor on his body.

It is the sludge of resentment in the blood jade that has finally been exhausted after fighting to this day!

Opposite him.

Gong Zhidao's slightly narrowed eyes showed a sinister look.

He's not much better!

His clothes were torn, revealing his belly full of fat, with long and narrow knife marks crisscrossing it, and bright red blood oozing from the wounds.

But compared to these, the scabbed sword wound on Gong Zhidao's heart is particularly eye-catching.

‘Where did the little bastard go and he’s not back yet?!’

Gong Zhidao was filled with resentment.
Chapter completed!