C122 What, You Little Bastard??

"Fine, we'll go see Wang Ba, but let Zuo Qiucheng go first."

Nangong Xue's face flickered with indecision as Zuo Qiucheng dangled in the air, his complexion turning a shade of purple from the lack of oxygen. He managed to address Zhang Hu.

"Heh, sure thing!"

Upon hearing the request, Zhang Hu didn't bother with pleasantries and nonchalantly dropped Zuo Qiucheng to the ground