"Gao Ming?!" Brother Chong was the first to spot Gao Ming standing with the Flesh Ghost God. He couldn't believe his eyes and even suspected this was an illusion created by Eternal Life Pharmaceutical.
"How could it be him?" A moment ago, the big beard was badmouthing Gao Ming, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed like everyone's lives were in his hands.
The other prohibition players couldn't understand either. They only felt that Gao Ming harbored secrets within him, and no one expected Gao Ming to single-handedly occupy Zhemeng Town.
"Boss, I remember you seemed to just want him to save someone. Did you have another plan in private?" The bald man considered himself the brains of the group, but now felt his mental faculties were inadequate.
