Ren Qi's eyes lit up.
Meng Fu raised his eyebrows. He understood. sure.
**
In a Castle in the center of the Federation.
Su Cheng stood in the luxurious Hall with his hands behind his back, the crystal Light of the head lamp reflecting a cold light.
His eyes were lowered, and his figure was slender and thin. Even though he was standing there, there was an inexplicable uniqueness to him.
"You've been playing for so long, you should be back by now, right?" In front of him was a middle-aged Asian man who looked similar to su chengyou.
Hearing this, su Cheng raised his head and looked at the other party. The corners of his mouth curled up, and his dark eyes did not show any signs of a smile. Instead, they seemed to be sharp."Come back? With what identity?"
