C199 Because I Was Afraid of Death

Meng Yang pushed open the door, raised an eyebrow, and paused on the threshold.

The same spot was occupied by the same white sheet of paper, still lacking an envelope.

Without a second thought, Meng Yang knew it was a message from Fu Tianzhuo.

With a flick of spiritual energy, he closed the door behind him and made his way to the inner hall.

Settling into a cross-legged position on the bed