The King of Black Fog

"The situation is turning grim," one said.

"Hasn't it always been like this?" came the reply.

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Eagles soar through the sky, fish dart in the shallow waters,...

Chapter 82 Three Identity Cards

boom!

A powerful shockwave shattered the warehouse's stone walls from the east. Debris flew everywhere, the earth trembled, and cots were tossed about and thrown into the air.

Aferona was thrown into the air, and just as she was about to hit the ground, Gray Mist rushed over and caught her.

Li Qianxia stood on Li Changzhou's shoulder, flapping her wings to maintain her balance.

An invisible shield formed a meter around the Tsar and Princess, isolating them from all movement.

Amidst the chaos, Li Changzhou's feet remained firmly planted on the ground, as if they were made of iron, without moving an inch.

Yang Qinglan, who was being embraced by him, looked eastward, took out her hairpin, and let her black hair, which was tied up, fall down, as smooth as silk.

The emerald bee sword, as green as a new leaf, appeared in her hand.

"Lord Black Mist! I didn't betray you! Absolutely not!" Aferona, a former Mafia mistress, shouted immediately.

"I can vouch for her, she didn't betray you, we were the ones following her."

A group of people appeared on the other side of the broken wall.

A girl in a baseball cap carrying a lantern, a bear-like man carrying a machine gun, a European housewife, a squirrel nestled in the housewife's chest, an Asian man reading a pornographic magazine, and seven or eight drones.

"Lord Black Mist." Aferona still awaited Li Changzhou's judgment with trepidation.

"It's alright," Li Changzhou said, showing great tolerance.

Tolerance is another name for indifference.

It made no difference to him whether these people were brought by Aferona or followed her.

From the age of nine, he understood a principle: never place your hopes on others without reason; as long as there is no hope, there will be no despair.

Aferona gave Li Changzhou a grateful look, then angrily shouted at the people outside, "Who are you people?!"

The girl in the baseball cap blew a bubble.

A voice came from a weaponized drone: "Wang Donghua. Want to cooperate?"

Li Changzhou looked at the Tsar Princess: "Your Highness, here's a toy for you to vent your anger."

A cruel smile appeared on Bi's exquisite face, and with a crunch, she crushed the lollipop in her mouth.