Guan Fusha gave a cold snort.
“It had better have nothing to do with the Greenwoods Gang. Otherwise, I’ll make sure they regret ever being born.”
A petty little Greenwoods Gang, daring to provoke them again and again—were they just tired of living?
She paused. Yan Hong glanced at Guan Fusha’s expression, then added, “Aside from that, there’s one more thing I’m concerned about.”
“What is it?” Guan Fusha’s brows drew together slightly. Why did it feel like trouble had been piling up nonstop lately?
“I’ve heard that recently, disciples from all over the jianghu have been getting ambushed...
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