Many people believe that man can conquer fate.
But oftentimes, some things are simply beyond human power to recuperate.
Like the human heart.
"Boss!"
"My lord!"
The Nether Wolf, leading a group of the Nether Army, noticed Li Chen leaning against the corner of an abandoned house, silently smoking.
Li Chen's expression was complex.
"Boss, what happened?" The Nether Wolf approached Li Chen and couldn't help asking, "We heard about the Dark Sword Demon..."
"It's Wangyang." Li Chen interrupted the Nether Wolf before he could finish.
"What?!" Hearing Li Chen's words, the Nether Wolf's expression also changed.
Ning Wangyang had lost contact for a long time, and although the Nether Army was searching for him, they had no idea where he had gone.
After all, although the intelligence network of the Nether Army was powerful, it was not omnipotent, not to mention, this was here in the European Region, where their power hardly reached.
