"You! You're really not dead?"
Chen Shumei still couldn't believe it at this moment. Xiao Chen actually wasn't dead.
This must be a joke, right?
"Dead? Why should I be dead? Didn't I tell you? I won't die!"
Xiao Chen smiled faintly.
Chen Shumei hurriedly called Lei Hong: "Xiao Chen isn't dead!"
"I know, all those masters were dealt with by the War God King.
That guy is really lucky!"
On the phone, Lei Hong was very displeased.
Chen Shumei hung up the phone dumbfounded.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Count yourself lucky, but good luck won't come every time!"
After speaking, she turned and was about to leave.
"Where are you going!"
Xiao Chen said coldly, "Did you forget the bet between us?"
Chen Shumei's face looked ugly.
She frowned and said, "What bet? I don't remember."
She hadn't taken Xiao Chen seriously.
A dying person.
This time he escaped, but next time he would definitely die.
Nothing remarkable about him at all.
