The Mysterious Boss

"Didn't you hear what your subordinate said?"

The Bodhi Supreme's lazy voice sounded.

"I believe he ran away, but I don't think it's that simple."

Zhou Zhou said calmly.

"You're right, but if you want to ask the specific reason… It will cost you one Normal question that I can answer."

Bodhi Supreme chuckled.

"Sure."

Zhou Zhou agreed without hesitation.

It was just one normal question.

He could easily create another one if he gave the other party more bloodline inheritances.

"Refreshing, but it's a little troublesome for me to explain this to you in words."

"Take a look for yourself."

As soon as Bodhi Supreme finished speaking.

An illusory video appeared in front of Zhou Zhou.

At this moment, the illusory video was playing the scene of the Dark Martial Lord looking at the chat group alone.

Zhou Zhou raised his eyebrows, wanting to see what the Dark Martial Lord's chat group was discussing.