C567 The Wind Send a Little White Dog

Shunzi and Dream looked at each other. The assassin shook his head. "We're used to being free. I'm afraid we won't be able to endure the restrictions."

"Alright then." Wendu didn't insist. Suddenly, he changed his topic and asked in confusion, "I see that you guys are always looking at each other. Is there any reason for this?"

The two of them hesitated and looked at each other again