Bu Tiange watched Han Zheng silently.
He was always a bit neurotic, usually, it was others who were left speechless by him, but now, it was Bu Tiange who was left speechless by Han Zheng.
"Who told you that just because I have worked with Luo Daoren for a long time, I would know his weaknesses and vulnerabilities?"
You have also worked with the people of the Demon Cleansing Bureau for no short time, do you know all of their weaknesses?
Who would foolishly expose their own weaknesses to others? If you can expose a weakness, can it still be called a weakness?"
Bu Tiange burst out with this retort.
However, as he saw those fleshy tentacles approaching and the giant meatball coming closer, Bu Tiange suddenly felt nauseous.
He definitely didn't want to engage in close combat with such disgusting things.