"Qingming Zhange, didn't you say you were just going to check out what these guys are capable of?"
Huanggui Choukuang frowned deeply.
Qingming Zhange sneered and mocked, "With your brain, do their capabilities even need checking? Since standing in that position, their strength is destined to be remarkable. Besides, they've been rooted in that place longer than our fathers have lived. Do you think with our strength, we can shake them?"
Huanggui Choukuang furrowed his brow even deeper, "Then what's your purpose for having me cause trouble for them?"
He really couldn't quite understand.
Qingming Zhange placed his right hand on Huanggui Choukuang's shoulder, smilingly said, "Anyway, you go back and do as I said, there will naturally be action on the side of the Desolate Ghost Clan."
Qingming Zhange patted Huanggui Choukuang's shoulder and then laughed loudly as he left.
Huanggui Choukuang watched Qingming Zhange's departing figure, his eyes turning gloomy.
