"Little Five, have you heard about what happened today?"
At night, Li Zhu and Diwu Zheng were on duty.
"What is it?"
Li Zhu looked at Diwu Zheng's confused face, so he whispered to Diwu Zheng,""You didn't hear that the Demon Race was killed by a mysterious person today."
Li Zhu's face was filled with shock when he mentioned this.
" You don't know how tragic that scene was..."
"I wonder how that person did it. He's actually so powerful..."
When Li Zhu mentioned that mysterious person, his face was filled with admiration.
However, Di Wu Zheng was still looking at Li Zhu expressionlessly.
"Hey, Little Five, don't you admire me at all?"
Looking at Diwu's expressionless face, Li Zhu glared at him.
The mysterious man was now Li Zhu's idol, but Di Wu Zheng was not excited at all.
"Why should I worship him? Didn't he just kill a few demons?"
Diwu Zheng glanced at Li Zhu and continued to stare ahead.