Just as his foot moved slightly, he felt he had stepped on something. Looking down, he found he had actually stepped on a silk pouch.
He looked up and glanced into the distance, his face instantly darkening.
Because the two silk pouches looked exactly alike, and... in his line of sight, there were not just one or two, but a whole bunch, a whole bunch!
"Hiss!"
He took a deep breath, overwhelmed by a sense of powerlessness.
This Elder Skull, what exactly does he want? It wasn't me who offended him, it was Zhe Feng!
If he has the skill, Elder Skull should go and catch Zhe Feng for a beating. Why trouble me, someone who hasn't offended him at all?
Lu Tianfeng had never considered that all the secret mutterings of curses he made earlier had been entirely heard by Elder Skull. How could it be that he hadn't offended him?
He's offended Elder Skull to the point of no return!
