The middle-aged man was embarrassed.
Yuan Shuo chuckled and quickly disappeared without saying anything.
"Big brother Yuan, the East is dangerous. It's better if we don't take the risk. The demonic sword has caused too much trouble this time!" The middle-aged man could not help but say.
Yuan Shuo seemed to have thought of something. He looked up and suddenly laughed,""I remember now. When I fought you, you were defeated by me, and then you hugged my leg and kept begging for mercy ... Right?"
The middle-aged man's face immediately turned red!
"No wonder I have an impression of you. I've defeated so many people, it's impossible for me to remember all of them ... You're that cowardly fellow ... That's good, I've completely remembered you this time!"
Yuan Shuo laughed."You're a person with a strong desire to live. Very good. Don't say that you saw me!" Do you understand?"
