Gong Cheng only left the tent after Gong Hao and Fu Xi's tent lights were off.
He was still holding the half bag of powder.
Since they did not want to drink the broth, he would scatter powder on all the food that could be unwrapped. He did not believe that the two of them would not be affected.
When they ate it, wouldn't they be at his mercy?
Hmph!
At the thought of their lives in his hands, Gong Cheng heaved a sigh of relief.
"Little bastard, I'll deal with you when your two backers are dead."
He walked to the tent of his teammates who were keeping the food.
The food was all sealed and preserved in the alley. A few cans had already been opened, and those were the dishes they would be having tomorrow morning. Gong Cheng took out the medicinal powder, but before he could do anything, he heard a faint sound coming from behind him.
He suddenly turned around and saw Little Bear pounce on him with a howl.
