Changqing Chuan was furious.
This white ape was so disrespectful, always shouting in his face, so he threw a few poison needles, hoping to quiet the white ape.
"How does this beast's eyes work, it can still recognize me?"
Jiang Feng felt speechless.
The look in the white ape's eyes, filled with deep hostility, made him instantly realize that he was indeed recognized by the white ape.
Thinking back to when he shot the Black Tiger outside Tiger Fang Manor from a distance, and it was remembered despite being masked.
The white ape before him was an innate great demon, surrounded by countless monkeys in the valley, being noticed when he slipped away seemed reasonable.
Thinking of this, Jiang Feng gave up resisting.
He looked up at the white ape.
"Goo goo!"
The white ape continued to growl.
But under Changqing Chuan's poison needles, its voice grew weaker, with a sleepy feeling.
"Lord Bao said we should take it over, do you think this is appropriate?"
Han Dong asked.
