Anger?
He had to be furious!
"Boss, let's… let's call the police."
The old Daoist priest suggested.
Then, he realized that Zhou Ze was looking at him like he was looking at a brainless child.
Eh…
Did I say something wrong?
"But weren't you the one who kept saying that you had something to do with the police and wanted to be a law-abiding citizen? I've been following your words and spirit.
"Old Daoist," Zhou Ze said slowly.
Ang.
"Are you angry that your money was stolen?"
"Of course."
"Then are you angry that your ashes were stolen?"
"Er…"
Who the hell is a pervert like you? Your original body has already turned into ashes, and you're still discussing whether you're angry or not?
"I need to find that guy."
A black glow started to circulate in Zhou Ze's eyes as his ten nails emitted a demonic glow.
"Then, I'll tear him into pieces!"
