"Hahaha, boss, I knew you wouldn't die!" Xiao Hei was so embarrassed he felt like he could dig out a whole apartment with his feet. Wasn't it supposed to be certain death once you went in? How did Fang Jueyu come out perfectly fine?
"I bought a watch last year!" Fang Jueyu picked up a relic of the nearby Demigod and smashed it towards Xiao Hei, "Do you think I'm deaf, huh? Planning to find another way out? Believe it or not, I'll deal with you first!"
"Boss, boss! Hehe, this is a Divine Weapon, how can you just throw it around like that?" Xiao Hei fawned as he picked up the thing Fang Jueyu threw, which looked like a luminous pearl, "You go ahead with your business, I'll keep an eye on your stuff here, hehehe..."
"I'll deal with you later!" Fang Jueyu wasn't in the mood to mess with Xiao Hei right now, and he really didn't understand why nothing happened to him—maybe the witchcraft had lost its power after so much time?
