Ancient city.
Su Yu did not place all his hopes on little hairy ball. Moreover, if big hairy ball really came, others might be able to deal with it, but he himself... was very fragrant.
He sent Wan Tiansheng and Liu Wenyan away and once again returned to the back hall of the city Lord’s mansion.
At this moment, the passageway was very quiet.
The Stars and Moon had not come out. If they came out, they might be able to take the opportunity to kill Su Yu.
However, there was a high chance that that person had been beaten until he had shut himself up. Now, he did not appear.
“Sir!”
Xing Hong opened his eyes and looked at this fellow who had the ability to stir up trouble.
Su Yu said in a deep voice, “Sir, if I die, can I turn into a dead spirit?”
Xing Hong pondered for a moment. “There is a high probability!”
“What is a high probability? Isn’t it a certainty?”
“It’s not certain.”
