When Jiang Hou went to the reservoir, Zong Zheng Nan Mo also arranged a meeting with Jiang Wanshan and the other two.
In the private room, after Zong Zheng Nan Mo finished explaining his plan, Fu Hongyu looked at him as if he were crazy: "Are you out of your mind, Zong Zheng? That's a ferocious beast!"
"We were already lucky to escape yesterday, and you still dare to go back!" said Li Mo, who had red hair, looking a bit surprised.
On the contrary, Jiang Wanshan, who had a face full of beard and looked mature, gave a thumbs-up: "You've got more guts than I do."
"Don't worry, everyone. Don't forget about my fortune telling."
Zong Zheng Nan Mo patted his chest: "Yesterday, my fortune spoke of disaster intertwined with fortune, a minor misfortune, meaning that every monster we encountered turned out to be thrilling yet harmless, including that Tier Five Ferocious Beast."
