On Saturday, January 3rd, the morning news reported on the underground black intelligence industry chain. There wasn’t a single word about heavenly dog in the news; it was purely for these people to see.
It could be considered a warning.
But given the nature of Heavenly Dog’s group, Wang Ling felt that they wouldn’t shed a tear until they saw the coffin, so it would be very difficult to scare them with a piece of news.
Odd Zhuo, on the other hand, had made a great contribution to the operation a few days ago. He had long since asked grenade-throwing senior immortal to issue a sect master’s secret order for Zhan Zong to unify his story and push all the credit to Odd Zhuo once again.
For example, in this operation, one was wearing a raccoon mask and the other was wearing a nine-tailed fox mask... these two young warriors, who were regarded by Martial Saint Jiang as having great potential, all successfully completed the task under the excellent command of excellent.
