"Come empty-handed?"
Yang Zhen was startled, as a Sao Saint, he never returned empty-handed from any place!
"What kind of place is this?"
Despite his full confidence, Yang Zhen still turned to ask.
Even though that loathsome cat couldn't always be trusted, it was still worth listening to when it assumed a serious expression.
Peak Master Mo was also puzzled as he came up to the loathsome cat. During this time, Yang Zhen's powerful punches had beaten down on the cat countless times, terrifying in its forcefulness and sound, but he never saw the damn cat get even a little injured.
Clearly, the loathsome cat was no ordinary cat!
Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er exchanged a glance, both seeing the gravity in each other's eyes.
