"Yes!"
Since Ge Yuzhe made no attempt to hide his evil deeds, Su Xuan no longer had any reason to hold back.
Su Xuan had no friends in Hua Shui City. With no one to rescue him from prison, saving himself was his only option.
However, just as Su Xuan was about to use his cultivation to make the Golden-scaled Crocodile outside go berserk, something unexpected occurred.
"Yo!" Ge Yuzhe's gaze suddenly shifted from Su Xuan to the emaciated man in the corner of the cell. He sneered, "Well, if it isn't Tang Fu. You're still alive?"
"Master Ge, why would you say that?"
Tang Fu, who had been listening to their conversation, was stunned. His daughter worked as a tailor in the Ge Family's clothing shop, and he actually felt grateful to Ge Yuzhe, but the man's words were deeply unsettling.
