"Hehe, although this Fu Han is a piece of trash, his taste is much better than those Monster Army outside!" Slowly wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, a sinister smile appeared on Yang Zheng's face. Then, his gaze slowly turned, landing on Du Fei.

Facing Yang Zheng's gaze at this moment, even someone as strong as Du Fei slightly twitched his face at this moment. The Yang Zheng at this moment could not be treated with common sense, dealing with him would ...