Yee ZhengCheng was so happy that his entire face turned red. Veins were popping out on his face. Li Rui was worried that he might have a stroke and pass out.
After Yee ZhengCheng thanked him for the thousandth time, Li Rui left the restaurant with the team.
At the parking lot, he separated from the team and went to the other section for his individual matches.
"Brother, bring me along as well!"
Huang JunCai tagged alone behind him as he wanted to watch Li Rui fight.
Li Rui did not get rid of him. Instead, he just took out his terminal and contacted Wang Lei.
"What? You found a trace of the spirit?!"
Wang Lei, who was at the end of the call, was in disbelief.
All the forces in Shanghai had been sent out to look for this spirit and had almost flipped the entire city, but they still did not find anything.
And Li Rui?