"Boss, boss, I heard you took out dozens of people yesterday. Is that true?"
"What dozens of people? What has it turned into outside?" Zhao Guang looked at the excited Fang Hang, completely bewildered.
"It seems to be true. Boss, you're really amazing, taking out dozens of people barehanded, and several of them had guns. Did you get the true transmission?"
Fang Hang also believed in those cultivation things. Without receiving the true transmission, how could one have such strength?
Zhao Guang was speechless. How had his reputation turned into this?
"You ask her. She handled this matter; she knows everything."
Ye Zhi pointed to the documents in front of her. Fang Hang calmed down a bit, then looked at the contents.
Indeed, being able to extract useful stuff from all these nonsense was an instinct for people like them. Different backgrounds enabled them to learn abilities that seemed useless to ordinary people.