Xu Huo looked at the wounds on his body that couldn't be concealed and instead smiled, "What, have you been there?"
The masked youth nonchalantly patted the place on his leg that was bandaged, "Seeing is Believing, you described it so vividly, I had to take a look."
Xu Huo glanced at him, "I was just talking, didn't expect you to really go, couldn't see you were such an honest person."
These words seemed to strike a nerve with the masked youth. With the mask covering his face, he was not visible, but from his posture and the angle of his leaning body, he should be staring at him intently.
However, Xu Huo was completely unaware of provoking others, and continued, "I can tell, now you also have a grudge against Zheng Yuci. Did you get a beating and feel very annoyed inside, so you plan to find a chance to take revenge?"
The masked youth didn't seize the initiative, snorted coldly, "Isn't it a game where you kill me, I kill you? Can you kill everyone who makes you suffer?"
