Boss Bai punched him directly!
Damn!
"Speak properly if you have something to say, why hit people?" This old man had a black eye.
"Add what? What kind of people are we? Get lost to the side." Three-Pronged Bitter's temper flared, and he beat that old man up again.
In Dragon Locking Tower, all prisoners were suppressed to the Tribulation Crossing Stage by the tower.
Boss Bai's group was the same!
After a violent beating, Three-Pronged Bitter felt a wave of comfort in his heart.
"Blackie, why aren't you hitting? Not your style."
"Hand hurts." Ling Yun twitched the corner of his mouth, faking it was tiring! Every move and action seemed to be watched.
Zheng Renjun stared at Ling Yun, his brow unknowingly knitting into a knot again. He always felt the handsome man in black robes had been replaced by someone else.
"Who are you people? Why is everyone at the Tribulation Crossing Stage? Are you guys so exceptional?" The old man lay flat on the ground with a look of utter hopelessness, his whole body aching whenever he moved.
"Ignorant, battle slag of five." Three-Pronged Bitter fiercely despised the old man, his expression full of disdain for his words.
"Old man, want to live? Tell me how to get to the next level."
"You guys are going to the second level?" The old man asked uncertainly.
"Of course!" Boss Bai replied.
They didn't come in to sightsee or tease the prisoners.
The prisoners hiding in the dark didn't dare to come out easily, while feeling slightly startled inside.
"This old man doesn't know how to get to the second level either." The old man lowered his head.
Just how astonishing was Boss Bai's insight? Could words like these trick them? Not a chance.
"Fine, you lead us