C150 Suicide？！

"You're courting death?!" Lin Bai chuckled. He turned his head and looked at He Zhaokui, who had awoken from his daze with a sharp cry from the formation, before smiling playfully. "Old He, did you not explain the situation to the helper you hired?"

Seeing the playful expression on Lin Bai's face, He Zhaokui's face was completely pale