C64 Underestimating the enemy

Black clothed man? Hu Xiao'er wanted to laugh.

Why did it feel like he had returned to the ancient times, and was even playing with assassins …

"You're the one who texted me?" Hu Xiao'er asked.

"That's right!"

His voice was hoarse, like an old man.

Was he facing an old man?

He had never fought with an older person, so his reputation wouldn't be good if word of this got out