Xiao Qiao recognized the eager anticipation in White Eyebrow Old Zhang.
He didn't think Huo Wen'an and Xu Xingguang would be a match for the Old Palace Master of Hell Palace, yet he had a gut feeling that Huo Wen'an and Xu Xingguang would be unharmed.
This intuition came out of nowhere.
Xiao Qiao has always believed that intuition is a strange energy higher than science and thought.
Human intuition is more important than anything else.
"Old Zhang," Xiao Qiao seriously cautioned White Eyebrow Old Zhang: "If you want to join the fun, that's fine, but I advise you not to help that old pervert deal with those two."
White Eyebrow Old Zhang was a little surprised, chewing on a toothpick as he walked toward the Demon Palace, casually asking, "Why?"
Why?
Xiao Qiao said with an air of nonchalance, "That old pervert is undoubtedly doomed today."
White Eyebrow Old Zhang's steps halted, his toothpick accidentally piercing his gums.
