"The Fifth, you'd better discuss with your puppet dolls before making a decision."
Shura Chef Saint shook his head. There were almost no normal people in Evil Valley, and the Fifth, Feng Wulang, was an outright madman. Although Big Iron Hammer was solitary in nature, at least he had normal human thinking.
As for Feng Wulang...
Interacting with him meant dealing with three people at the same time. In short, he was quite a troublesome fellow.
Just then, Chu Chaonan came running, panting heavily. Stimulated by Ling Feng, he also began practicing tirelessly day and night. Seeing this group of evil people gathered together, he couldn't help but approach.
"What are you all doing, uncles?"
Chu Chaonan greeted the group of evil people.
"Little Nanzi!"
Blood Demon Hand chuckled, "We're just bored, so we're placing a bet! How about you join us too, Little Nanzi?"
"What are you betting on?"
Chu Chaonan's eyes lit up with interest.
