A wedding sedan...?!
Fu Jie helplessly looked at Chuanfu with hope as he waited for the man to do something about it.
"Rich brother Xia, don't expect me to do anything," Chuanfu spoke up with a sigh, "In any case, even if I did something, I don't think you would like the method I use."
Fu Jie gulped as he had a bad feeling about this but he still ignored his instincts and spoke, "I don't care what method you use. Let's go after them."
Chuanfu looked as if he wanted to laugh but instead of laughing, he simply crouched down and pierced his finger slightly. A few drops of fresh dark blood immediately trickled down and got absorbed by the ground below.
Fu Jie couldn't help but be a little surprised to see that even ghost kings had blood running through their veins.
"What are you doing?" Fu Jie asked curiously as he looked at the man's action.