Why are you hiding from me? I'm just a dying man. Why should I be so afraid of me? Danxuan's lips warped slightly and looked at the remaining ten black clothes with a smile. His expression was like that of a jungle king who was watching himself as if he had come to the mouth to hunt.

"You, put... Fart! "

The black collar licked some dry lips and protruded three words with difficulty. He did not even notice that his voice was shaking unnaturally. Everyone could hear it. The anger in his voice was forced!

"Haha..."

Danxuan laughed loudly, laughing in the dark as if the devil's laughter, actually...