C2097 Challenging the Weasel(2)

"Junior Brother Zhu, do you think there are still people guarding the upper floors? If there are people guarding the upper floors, we will die for sure. " Hua Hai said in a pessimistic manner. The battle with the weasel just now... He didn't have any hope left. If it wasn't for Zhu Qing's Nine Nether Black Body Sword... The one lying on the ground wasn't the weasel, but Hua Hai.

"No matter what