Whether it's the flesh and blood of the Winged Dragon or this Cultivation Technique known as the "Fish-into-Dragon Transformation," their value is immeasurable.
Ye Qingzhou looked at Yuan Hao's corpse, nodded generously, and smiled, "You atoned with your death and gifted me such a treasure. We're even for that three million debt now."
Then he took out his phone and dialed Xu Yunxi's number, "Hello, hello, you can bring the Martial Arts Association people to clean up... Yes, they made the first move, I acted in rightful self-defense... Don't worry, I guarantee that no innocent bystanders were harmed in this incident, not even cats and dogs... Okay, I'll wait here for you."
Soon, the captain of the nearest third law enforcement team, Luo Jun, arrived at the scene. Seeing Ye Qingzhou comfortably swiping through short videos amidst a pile of corpses, his eyelids twitched.
It's you again!
Why is it always you!
This is the second time, right?
