C181 Fist Intent

"Dou, we meet again." Peng Gengkun looked at Dou Xi'ao in front of him and smiled faintly. "Long time no see, are you alright?"

Dou Xi'ao's face darkened. He almost cursed in his heart.

If he was in good condition, why would he have to spend so much effort to scheme against Peng Gengkun? Without a doubt, his current condition was terrible.

After all