Xiao Zheng and Zhu Chanji were both casually teasing each other, because they indeed knew each other quite well.
Previously overseas, Zhu Chanji, despite having lost to Xiao Zheng, maintained a rather amicable relationship with him. After all, encountering a fellow countryman in a foreign land was not an easy affair.
Besides, strictly speaking, they were of the same kind.
However, their bantering was carefree, Black Rose, Bai Mudan, and the black-haired young man following behind were all dumbstruck.
"The Evil God is so familiar with the boss?" the black-haired young man asked, puzzled.
Black Rose shook her head; she was also unaware, having never heard Zhu Chanji mention knowing the Evil God before.
Bai Mudan's heart stirred, recalling what Xiao Zheng had said before about Zhu Chanji being his defeated underling. Considering the current scenario, she felt that they must know each other well.
As for the defeated underling, Bai Mudan still didn't believe it.
