"Mr. Fang is impressive; I admire him."
Xiao Chuxia understood immediately, her face flushed even more, and she stammered in anger.
"You...you...you..."
"Didn't I tell you to get lost?" Fang Xiu ignored the farce and instead stared indifferently at the ugly man.
The ugly man seemed not to hear him and smiled slightly: "Let me introduce myself. I am Sun Dehua. I have long admired the name of the prophet Fang Xiu and have come to pay him a visit."
Fang Xiu slowly stood up and took out a scalpel: "It seems that tormenting Chu Feng before was not enough. There are always people coming to our door again and again."
“Mr. Fang, I am not like Chu Feng. I am here today to discuss important matters. You have solved the S-level strange incident, and I heard that headquarters will offer a spiritual artifact as a reward. I have come for this spiritual artifact.”
I hope that Mr. Fang, after obtaining the magical artifact, will not be stingy and will bestow it upon me. I would be extremely grateful.
A magical artifact?
Upon hearing this unfamiliar term, Fang Xiu couldn't help but ponder: Could this be a new weapon developed by headquarters?
At this moment, Xiao Chuxia sneered.
"A gift? You have quite the nerve."
Sun Dehua glanced at the graceful Xiao Chuxia, then seemed to remember something and added, "Oh, right, and this lady too. I hope Mr. Fang will also give her to me."
If Fang Xiu still can't figure out the problem after all this has been said, then he's just wasted all those deaths.
It was obvious that Sun Dehua was deliberately picking a fight.
So what is its purpose?
Fang Xiu knew very well that this was his first time at headquarters, and the only person he had offended was Yan Changshou.
"Were you sent by Yan Changshou?"
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