Looking at Xiang Yu's terrifying gaze, the fat man shivered all over, feeling as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
"I know, don't worry, big brother." The fat man said and then hurriedly walked away.
When they had driven a certain distance, they finally breathed a long sigh of relief, having finally escaped the danger.
At this moment, the strong man looked at the fat man indignantly and said, "Big brother, why don't we contact other brothers and chop these people up."
The fat man glared and said, "Shut up. If it weren't for you inviting these three Gods of Killing, we wouldn't have so much trouble."
The strong man coughed a few times and said nothing more.
The fat man muttered there, "We'd better not provoke these three people, they're not simple. I can feel it, these three are demons who kill without batting an eye."
