Tempted by the allure of longevity, Zeng Hezheng did not hesitate to sell out Luo Taifeng.
After all... losing doesn't cost him his life, but winning means living a thousand years longer.
A thousand years, equivalent to ten lifetimes of an ordinary person!
So, does he still need to think?
Luo Taifeng was stunned on the side, had he been betrayed just like that?
But what can he say?
Even if the president of Cangyun City came, he'd have to give Zeng Hezheng some face, so what does he count as?
Damn it, it's all because of Shi Hao.
He stared at Shi Hao fiercely, wishing he could eat him alive.
However, now he knows Shi Hao is at least a Golden Formation Master, such a high figure is unreachable, what use is his hatred?
Unless he also reaches the level of a Golden Formation Master, otherwise, who would dare offend Shi Hao for him?
Just you wait!
"Come on." Shi Hao smiled, Zeng Hezheng is still daydreaming, thinking he can win?
Ha ha, his real opponent is the Purple Gold Rat.
