As the saying goes: a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake.
This is Lord Bao's territory, and Luo Yang isn't clear about what traps and people are inside.
If it were a head-on confrontation, Luo Yang, The Tenth Mu Tan, and Wugu have nothing to be afraid of.
However, Luo Yang knows nothing about the number of escape tunnels in this basement.
Even Wugu might not have a thorough understanding.
Since they have come, they should remain calm.
Unknowingly, they arrived at the double bed, covered with vegetation, where Lord Bao often stayed. Lord Bao had already extended a head outside the mosquito net, coldly staring at the three who arrived.
Lord Bao did not know that among the three, one was the dreaded The Tenth Mu Tan.
"You're here!" Lord Bao's voice was filled with menace.
"Sister Teng, what do you want from me?" Luo Yang asked.
To ask such a question, Lord Bao laughed.
Anyone with a shred of normalcy could feel Lord Bao's murderous intent.
