He Jiang immediately followed him and brought others along.
In a small courtyard that looked like a castle, Feng Ze was drinking tea under the bright sun.
The sun was shining brightly, dazzling his eyes. He narrowed his eyes and opened them. He saw the satanic Lu Heting standing in front of him.
It had been a long time since they last met. Lu Heting's aura had become even stronger. He was like an emperor or a demon. He was so sinister that he could scare people to death under the sun.
Feng Ze's face was very pale, almost transparent under the scorching sun.
He said, "Have a seat and have some tea."
"The last time Su Bei was taken away, it was because of you. This time, it's you again."
Lu Heting's voice was calm, but there were countless surging emotions hidden under the calm sea.
Feng Ze's hand that was pouring tea did not tremble or stop at all. He filled three cups and gestured for He Jiang to drink too.
