"What do you mean?"
"What do you mean?"
"Doesn't Dahan have a mirror?"
"You look like a placenta, ugly but flashy."
Fang Xiaocao pointed at Jin Zhixun's nose and unleashed a verbal barrage, leaving the opponent speechless.
He could only stare, his mouth twitching silently like a duck with its neck stepped on.
He opened his mouth silently.
"Unhappy, go!"
Just when Jin Zhixun and his men were staring at Fang Xiaocao, their CPUs fried, Fang Xiaocao suddenly attacked, flicking several hidden weapons towards them.
Unhappy, who had been impatiently waiting, immediately sprang into action upon Fang Xiaocao's command.
He leaped up, pouncing towards the top-tier mercenary closest to Fang Xiaocao.
This top-tier mercenary, being nearest to Fang Xiaocao, posed the greatest threat in Unhappy's eyes.
Unhappy, naturally, aimed to eliminate him first to prevent any threat to Fang Xiaocao.
