Shi Bo's performance was flawless, just like a normal person. With his current speed, he could kill Shi Bo more than ten times before he could move.
At the critical moment, he stopped three inches away from the back of his head.
He heard some movement.
" What's wrong?" Uncle Shi turned around and saw Zhang Ronghua withdrawing his palm. He was confused." Qinglin, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Zhang Ronghua smiled naturally.
"Oh!" Uncle Shi gave a long reply.
He turned around and walked towards the carport, laughing in his heart, This little guy is too smart. I was almost discovered.
When his figure disappeared.
"Is it wrong?" Zhang Ronghua frowned.
He shook his head. It seemed that he was being paranoid.
After a while.
He sat in the carriage and rushed towards Nether Prison.
At this point.
