More Sugar!

Zhou Ze took a deep breath. The armor on his body slowly faded. It was still alright to carry this thing, but it would not be able to withstand more. If it kept appearing on his body, it would also continuously deplete the murderous aura in his body. If the stalemate lasted a little longer, he would be exhausted to the point of collapsing. 

His chest rose and fell. Then, it slowly calmed down. Zhou Ze's hands hung on both sides of his body. His ten fingernails touched the green bricks on the ground. From his appearance, he looked a little like the Crazy Eight Gods of the old arcade game era. 

Zhou Ze was not sure if the little devil outside would be alarmed. The only thing he could do for Lawyer An was to drag the big boss here first. The rest could only depend on Lawyer An himself.