Wu Wei scratched his head and replied. Suddenly, he felt an extremely uncomfortable gaze on him.
Wu Wei turned his head and saw Yuan Hong with his bloodshot eyes and hideous face.
Looking at Yuan Hong, Wu Wei couldn't help but smile. "Eh, Young Master Yuan, you're still here? I thought you had already left, but it's just nice that you're still here. I still have to thank you. It's all thanks to your Silver Wolf Brush and Spirit Ink Stone that I was able to successfully draw three perfect grade talismans.
I have to say, I really like your talisman pen!
It's very moist!"
"Puff!"
As soon as Wu Wei said this, Yuan Hong felt as if a knife had stabbed into his heart, making him unable to hold it in any longer.
"You're courting death!"
The furious Yuan Hong moved, wanting to kill Wu Wei at all costs.
At this moment, an extremely cold voice sounded.
"You're the one who's courting death!"
