707 A Letter

Luo Residence, ruined yard.

Yan Zhu stood there and stared coldly at Luo Feng.

Beside him were the 5 emperor level undyings and 12 official level undyings. Compared to Yan Zhu, Luo Feng was indeed weak, even Dylan barely had the power of an official. In truth, he wasn’t a match against one true official.

"I get bullied if I’m weak! The strong prey on the weak, it’s indeed survival of the fittest." Luo Feng was forced into a corner. Even though he was raging within, he had to carefully calculate his next move. "Yan Zhu emperor probably doesn’t even think of me as anything. From his point of view, I’m just another aboriginal genius."

"Only he doesn’t wish to kill me, because he’s guessed that…both Dylan and I have opened a synchronized broadcast with the virtual universe network. The moment he makes a move, the Virtual Universe Company would have full evidence. Even if he didn’t die, he would be in big trouble."

"However the bottom line is still strength!"