Zhuge Wuqing, Zhuge Wuqing had finally appeared. He was still as handsome as ever. Although he had only walked over step by step, he gave off an invisible pressure. At this moment, Zhuge Wuqing was looking at Zhao Hai with a complicated expression. There was regret and pity in his eyes, but in the end, all of it turned into boundless killing intent.
Zhao Hai looked at Zhuge Wuqing's expression and smiled. Then, he cupped his fists at Zhuge Wuqing and said, " &Quot; greetings, senior brother Zhuge. I haven't seen you in a while. How has senior brother Zhuge been? " He did not look at Zhuge Wuqing with a cold face. He spoke as if they were good friends who had not seen each other for a long time. This surprised everyone.
