Cheng Jianhua smiled bitterly and said, "If we can't kill the enemy, I'm dead. No one wants to show it until they have to, right? No one likes to gamble with others."

Chen Yang smiled. He didn't say much, nor was he a mean person. He always liked to target people, which he couldn't do.

Later, Chen Yang asked Luo Feng, "Brother, can the ghost-weeping wound recover?"

Luo Feng said, "It's not a big problem."

Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief. Qin Lin said at this time, "I thought the devil's door would be a great enemy, but I didn't expect it would be so simple to deal with."...