C987 Bounty Hunter

Zhou Wen replied in a neither humble nor haughty manner, "Sir, I am very worried about the loss of the Ghost Flag's flagpole. However, this flagpole is indeed not mine!"

"How can you prove it?" The Deathspeaker Tyrant's eyes were cold.

"Sir, you can inspect it as you wish," Zhou Wen said slowly.

He had already hidden all the things on his body somewhere else