After she finished speaking, she hurriedly left. Hu Daoke walked up to Cheng Ziang, somewhat at a loss, and said, "Well, Old Cheng, let's go out first, this place is going to catch fire."
Hearing his words, Cheng Ziang, not minding the blood on his hands, lifted his mask to wipe away the tears that were about to overflow, then sniffed and stood up, letting All-knowing lie back down in the pool of blood.
"In less than five days, so many people have died, and all are related to us. Who exactly is targeting us?" Cheng Ziang gritted his teeth and asked.
"Anyway, let's go back and talk about it." Hu Daoke said cautiously.
"Let's go, let's go back," Cheng Ziang sighed deeply, bowed to All-knowing, then turned around and left the room with Hu Daoke.
