Song tingfeng and Zhu guangxiao, who were in front of him, suddenly stiffened and stood rooted to the ground.
The surrounding night watchmen also had a similar reaction.
Zhu chengzhu's pupils contracted slightly. This voice was both familiar and strange. It had appeared in his dreams countless times, like a nightmare.
On one hand, he hated and cursed, but on the other hand, he was afraid and depressed, thinking that he had no hope of revenge at all.
Now, that person was right behind him.
He didn't even have the courage to turn around.
The sound of footsteps slowly approached. Zhu chengzhu's legs trembled slightly and his back was drenched in cold sweat.
Unexpectedly, the sound of footsteps passed him and walked towards song tingfeng and Zhu guangxiao.
Xu Qi 'an, who was wearing a green robe and holding a weapon that looked like a sword, kicked song tingfeng and Zhu guangxiao and laughed, "
"You two don't look like you're having a good time."
