Fang Che walked forward slowly, smiling faintly: "Maybe this world is just like that. When things come to a head, even a coward can become a hero in an instant. Tang Zheng, this might be an opportunity for you to change your life, who knows."
"Hehe, I hope so, as you say."
Tang Zheng had no such thought at all.
Change my life? Ha... what a joke. Do you want me to be even more miserable?
Suddenly, a scream came from afar.
Bam!
Then a rocket shot up into the sky, exploding in the air.
Fang Che's face changed: "You follow up."
Tang Zheng's legs went soft: "I...I..."
Fang Che had already turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared.
In a very sparse small woods.
There were only about a hundred trees, and all the leaves had fallen off.
A man in a black steward's robe was covered in blood, nailed to a tree.
