C83 Cloth the Net

"Hmph!"

Although Chen Zhi's face was full of indignation, he did not have any intention of disobeying Chen Wu. With a light snort, he turned around and left the main hall, leaving through the side door.

Hao Chuan slightly narrowed his eyes, and his gaze fell upon a person who was following closely behind Chen Zhi. An undetectable cold smile flashed across the corner of his mouth