At night, Fang Qingze put on his coat and glanced at the heavy darkness outside the window.
Seeing him fully dressed and wearing his mask, Ye Chuqing was momentarily stunned. "In the middle of the night, why aren't you sleeping? Where are you going all dressed up?"
"Going out for a bit." Fang Qingze checked the time. It was eleven-thirty, the dead of night. "That Balang sending out that mantis was most likely a probe against us by the Four Lions Alliance. I need to teach him a lesson today."
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