The old cat turned his head and looked at the ink, the latter standing on the wall, cold as a sheathed knife, full of vigor. The old cat's eyes turned around. "Yes, it's endless."

"Our deal is not over. I can help you find your family in Shuicheng." Zhu Modao.

The old cat's smiling face could not see his anger. Song Yanping, beside him, suddenly interrupted, "Boss, this fellow has ruined our plan and has abandoned many of our brothers."

Song Yanping stared at Chu ink, and the old cat also stared at Chu ink.

The old cat wants to find someone in Shuicheng. Chu Mo can help him, but...