Killing! Couldn't they stab them in the front?
The Southern Region messengers were furious.
The Seven Star Lane fell silent as Fang Zhengzhi's eyes turned to look at the Southern Region messengers.
"I'm sorry. I forgot all about you lot. You should know, once a person is concentrating on one thing, they tend to ignore everything that is unimportant around them." Fang Zhengzhi explained.
"Fang Zhengzhi, you..."
"Odorless and tasteless. White Dew Frost."
The Southern Region messengers were about to curse and swear. However, their expressions changed when they were interrupted by Fang Zhengzhi.
Fang Zhengzhi smiled as he looked at the messengers. He sat down and poured himself a glass of wine.
