And at that moment, footsteps could be heard from behind.
Everyone turned around in unison, only to see Han Mengyu leading a group of people walking towards them, with Tang Shan distinctly following beside her, almost as if he was her right-hand man.
Fang Yu's eyes narrowed as he glanced covertly at Che Linfang beside him.
While the attention of the others was captivated by Han Mengyu and her entourage, Che Linfang quietly grasped Fang Yu's hand, rapidly tapping a few times on his palm.
Go undercover to Han Mengyu's side?
Makes sense, with Li Baizhen kneeling, this side is essentially half-ruined, and the limited information that a bunch of old, weak, sick, and disabled can gather is naturally limited.
But now that I, the big target, am here, according to the demons' understanding, you little demons don't have to do much, your intelligence can't be as useful as mine.
Of course, whether to transmit intelligence or not depends on whether I feel like it.
"Mr. Diao."
