"Connections?" Li Huowang looked at the dice in front of him, feeling extremely annoyed by its constant half-hidden, half-spoken speech. "At a time like this, how long do you plan to keep things hidden? What on earth is this disaster about? What else do you know!"
The dice chuckled, "Hong Zhong, even if I tell you, what difference does it make? Do you have the time to care about anything else right now? Aren't you trying to figure out how to deal with that Yin-Yang person?"
"You've seen how strong he is, and you said yourself that it was just a temporary trick. When he sees through the deception, it won't be that easy to fool him next time."
Thinking of Zuo Qiuyong's unshakable strength just moments ago, Li Huowang's face became increasingly grim. The opponent was a Fate Commander in the flesh, and if he wanted to deal with him, the only choice he could think of was to borrow Ji Zai's ability.
