Fang Mu seldom asked Shu Liangjun to do anything for him.
But now that the Blood Race's conspiracy involved Fang Mu's hometown, he feared that the Blood Race might affect JA City while pursuing their own goals.
Upon hearing this, Shu Liangjun responded with a smile,
"No problem, these Blood Race Princes who haven't even reached Sequence Three, are just a bunch of little fellows I can handle with ease."
"I will keep a good watch on these little fellows!"
"Through their conversations, I'll try to figure out the Blood Race's purpose."
At this point, Shu Liangjun smacked his lips and sighed lightly.
"If it weren't for the need to avoid alarming the enemy prematurely, I could capture a member of the Blood Race for interrogation."
"Even if the Blood Race have tough bones, I can still pry open these little fellows' mouths."
As he spoke, Shu Liangjun's eyes narrowed slightly, reminiscing about the times he dealt with the Blood Race in his childhood.
