C499 The Appearance of a Strong Enemy

Without realizing it, it was already late at night. At this moment, Hu Po was hugging the Wangyou Drunk, which Zuo Feng gifted him, and fell asleep on his bed.

Zuo Feng slowly withdrew his gaze from the amber, but he still couldn't help but let out a soft sigh. This Hu Po was one of the most talented people he'd ever met. His intelligence was also quite good.

With these conditions