Yang Fei has lived for over 20 years, and he's never heard such a cocky greeting.
He slowly turned his head, his whole body enveloped in True Martial Qi Force, body taut.
He seemed like an Ox Horn Great Bow, with the bowstring drawn, ready to activate his energies.
Yang Fei instantly sensed that the approaching person was an outstanding master, far more dangerous than the Goddess Envoy he had killed.
The Turtle Extreme within Yang Fei spun rapidly, issuing a chilling warning, indicating the might and danger of the comer.
Yang Fei turned inch by inch and saw Chu Zhuang.
Chu Zhuang's complexion was somewhat pale, the smile at the corner of his mouth femininely enchanting to the extreme.
Yang Fei noticed the dagger in Chu Zhuang's hand, looking quite ordinary.
However, Yang Fei knew this dagger was far more dangerous than a Barrett Heavy Sniper.
Chu Zhuang caught sight of Yang Fei, his eyes lit up, clicking his tongue in admiration.
