"Mr. Li Sr., since you've come, just show yourself! What, are you waiting for me to drag you out personally?" Pang Feng suddenly called out to the sky.
"Haha!" A long laugh rang out as Li Kefu's figure appeared from nowhere.
He came from the sky and in an instant arrived beside Pang Feng. Judging by his complexion, his injuries had greatly improved.
"I see you there with your head down, frowning, looking all heavy-hearted. What's wrong? Is there a problem that even the great King of Central Plains, who slaughtered his way through Barti Country, can't handle?" Li Kefu asked with a smile.
Pang Feng took a deep breath and said, "The Barti business is settled, but I still haven't finished dealing with the matters in the south. The ghosts are even harder to deal with than Ah San."
Li Kefu sized up Pang Feng and said, "I heard your Divine Sense was injured, what exactly happened?"
