Tang Zhen sneered and shook his head slightly when he saw Fatty's expression that was asking for a beating.
Although he didn't say anything, the disdain in his eyes was obvious.
When the fatty saw this, his face revealed a trace of annoyance. However, he did not say anything and continued to stare at Tang Zhen.
Although he looked relaxed on the surface, his muscles were already tensed, and he could activate his divine spells at any time.
In the face of the city Lord of loucheng, who was shrouded in countless mysterious colors, fatty did not dare to take him lightly. He faintly adjusted himself to his best combat state.
What he wanted was to be able to unleash his strongest attack once they exchanged blows!
Over the years, fatty had experienced countless life and death battles, but no one had ever given him such a dangerous feeling. This also proved that the rumors were true.
