The smile on the corner of the woman's mouth was gently withdrawn when she saw that Tang Zhen did not have a trace of fear. Her eyes had also become cold and sharp.
"Tang Zhen, I don't care where you're from. You've already become The Public Enemy of the fiends by killing two fiend nest Masters.
To tell you the truth, no matter where you go in the future, you will face an endless pursuit!
If you're smart, take the initiative to commit suicide as an apology. Perhaps you can suffer less torture.
Otherwise, I have countless methods to make you wish you were dead!"
Tang Zhen merely laughed in disdain in the face of the woman's threat. At the same time, he gently waved his hand at the unconscious bone eroding little Jade.
The bedroom door suddenly opened, and then, as if an invisible force was pulling their bodies, they were directly dragged into the room.
"Swish!"
