Shen Zhui never expected that the person who had tricked him with a password before would fall into his trap.
"Who... who are you!" Dongyang was taken aback, looking at the figure enveloped in a blue whirlwind.
He didn't expect that besides the puppet soldiers, there was a man inside!
"Take another look at who I am!" Shen Zhui sneered, dispersing the blue mist, and transformed back into the old man with the Buddha's dust.
"It's...it's you!" Dongyang ground his teeth, his eyes red, as if the other person had a grudge against him.
"Hmph! You dare to lie to me with a fake password, didn't expect to fall into my hands today, this is payback!" Shen Zhui sneered.
No sooner said than Dongyang jumped up, pointing at Shen Zhui and swearing:
"Old fart, do you think you're the only one who's been tricked?"
"You made me think that was the real password, swaying from side to side in the city, I was almost beaten to death!" Dongyang said, his eyes red.