"Damn kid, you haven't answered your master Ao's question yet! What are you doing here?"
Seeing Lin Zifeng continuously inquiring whether the Dark Prison has eighteen layers, Da Shuai Ge felt quite displeased.
"..."
Lin Zifeng didn't say anything.
"Tch~ It's okay if you don't speak. Your master Ao knows. Are you here to find your father, right?"
"You know?" Lin Zifeng raised an eyebrow, earnestly looking at him.
"Of course I know! You think your master Ao lived this long for nothing?" Da Shuai Ge said arrogantly: "Kid, you suspect your father is in the Dark Prison so you came here. Isn't that right?"
"Since you already know, why ask more? Tell me, do you know anything about my father? Can you tell me?" Lin Zifeng said.
He wasn't surprised at all that Da Shuai Ge knew about him looking for his father.
Da Shuai Ge had been with him for such a long time in Zhonghai, and this dead dog is so perceptive. It's not surprising it knows. What would be strange is if it didn't know.
