After eating and drinking his fill, he stretched his limbs and walked around the cave a few times.
The cave was a total of twenty square meters, and it seemed that Yue Zhi was the only one living here, no one else.
There was very little furniture, but it was all very comfortable, and it was essentially scented only with Yue Zhi's smell.
So, where was this place?
He had been hit by the green light and had passed out, and what happened to Mei hua number seven?
Where had the green light people gone? Where had those two black-armored samurais gone?
What Ma Lin was most concerned about was, what exactly had happened to Iron Plate City?
He felt that since even the green-clothed ones found it very difficult to subdue Yue Zhi, he was certainly even less capable. Yue Zhi could transform into quicksand and escape, while Ma Lin was completely at a loss.