Jason Yang walked slowly on the bluestone floor, and before Feng Zhi opened his mouth, he had already arrived at the center of the field.
"Fcuk, why are you here?" Feng Zhi looked surprised.
I didn't call you!
What's the point of you coming?
Feng Zhi groaned in his heart. He could feel that Jason Yang's aura was just that of a dragon and elephant. With such strength, standing here now, wasn't he courting death?
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