Fei Ying saluted quickly, his voice trembling.

In the face of such an existence, even if the truth is on his side, there is absolutely no way he would dare to be presumptuous.

After all, the Wushuang Supreme holds the power of life and death for anyone.

"Greetings? What? Do you still know me or even me?"

The Unparalleled Supreme stared at Fei Ying as if he were looking at an ant, and his domineering aura was enough to suffocate Fei Ying.

"Sir... I forgive you! I didn't know you were coming. I offended you. Please forgive me..."

Feiying quickly clasped his fists and said in a trembling voice.

"That's all."

Wushuang Supreme was too lazy to talk to Fei Ying and asked directly: "Tell me, what is on this Buyu Mountain?"

As soon as he said this, Fei Ying's face turned extremely ugly.

"Sir...sir..."

"What? Do you want me to reply?"
Chapter completed!