"That, the pollution source was a cockroach with a human face, and it was taken care of by Lin Baici!"
After Yang Rui finished speaking, he added, "It's that newbie who signed the genius recruitment clause earlier, quite handsome!"
Yang Rui wanted to say more, feeling that Lin Baici was the Haijing god of forest, but before he could, Zhao Zongshao's big foot had already kicked over.
"I don't care if he's handsome or not?" Zhao Zongshao cursed: "Lead the way ahead!"
He was going to recover the pollution source.
"How is the battle damage?"
Zhao Zongshao calmed himself down.
"That..."
Yang Rui stammered.
"Speak!"
Zhao Zongshao reprimanded.
"Brother Tang, Little Ginger, and Brother Zeng, they all died."
Once Yang Rui finished speaking, he quickly covered his head with his hands.