Feeling the cold touch on her neck, Su Yuzhuo suddenly felt like laughing. It could be said that she had brought herself to this point, with no one else to blame.
Perhaps having hovered on the brink of life and death once, Su Yuzhuo's demeanor seemed noticeably more composed now.
In the next moment, she suddenly opened her eyes, as if she had recalled something, and said, "Be careful of the Devil's Concentration Camp."
"What do you mean?" Xiao Feng asked puzzledly.
"The newly appointed one has specifically asked about you. I suspect they will continue to target you," Su Yuzhuo reminded with a serious expression.
Xiao Feng was somewhat confused. Just what about him was so attractive that the Devil's Concentration Camp would keep coming after him, even after changing leaders?
Su Yuzhuo added, "The newly appointed one this time won't be like me, making a lot of noise but with little action, so don't approach it with the same attitude you did with me, or you'll suffer greatly."
