Feizhai burst into wild laughter, covering his face with one hand while leaving half of it exposed. "A case of adolescent delusions? No, only a loser would call this adolescent delusions. As for me, I am merely stating a fact!"
Before he could finish, the two scar-faced thugs had already closed in. Though neither wanted to touch Feizhai's body, which radiated a stench far worse than fermented takeout orders, they had no choice but to obey their boss's command.
At that exact moment, Feizhai let out a furious roar: "Blade, come to me!"
Chapter 487