C515 It Was Noisy

However.

Zhang Henn shook his head without any emotion.

As the breeze gently lifted his ink-like long hair, one could hear the indifferent words that seemed to be the ruler of the world. Suddenly, each and every word sounded.

"I, Zhang, do not wish to resist anything. "

"However, I am only thinking about whether I should kill you first and then take out three Ink Leaf Flame Tree