No —
Where do all these forced circumstances come from? Why is it that as soon as this kid goes out, he's forced into everything!
Are there really so many fools in the world who insist on forcing him to kill them?
"Sigh."
General Wushan suddenly slapped his forehead, earlier he wished these two youngsters would never contact him for the rest of their lives, but now when they deal with it themselves, he feels a splitting headache.
He steadied his rapid breathing and when he looked up again, a chill gleamed in his eyes, completely devoid of his usual slickness: "No survivors, right?"
Jiang Mei cleared her throat: "There is one, the disciple-nephew of Hui Zhen Monk."
"What kind of joke is this! When doing such things, how could you let anyone escape?" Wushan narrowed his eyes, grinding his teeth, looking completely disappointed in them.
There was no time to blame them, he suddenly strode forward: "Which way did they escape?"
