The Night Emperor frowned: "I'll think about it again... Hey, I'll think about it."

"All right."

Fang Che chuckled and said: "If you have any extra ones that you don't need, you can give me some. I'm not mysophobic, so I can use them for special purposes... I'll stuff them under someone's quilt."

The Night Emperor vomited.

He rolled his eyes and said: "Forget it, I can keep it for myself from now on... However, I can also give you a hundred or so pills to create the illusion that I am helping you in the future."

After he rolled his eyes, Fang Che realized that Night Emperor Sikong Ye and Master Thief Sikong Dou were indeed brothers.

When I opened my eyelids, I really couldn't see any black eyeballs.

"How do you want to rectify the underground world?" Fang Che asked.

The Night Emperor frowned and said, "What do you mean? In other words, what is your plan?"

He said thoughtfully: "I have also been thinking about this over the years. Because my previous approach was undoubtedly flawed."

"How did you do it before?"

Fang Che asked.

"Grace and power come together. Those who obey me will prosper; each one will take charge of his own affairs, and the eight stars will share the same town!" The Emperor of the Night said calmly.

"That won't work!"

Fang Che rejected it directly without thinking about it.

"I don't feel good now either."

The Night Emperor sighed.

"Dealing with those in the underground world is not like other gangs above."

Fang Chedao: "In a word, good people will not go to the underground world; but most of those who seek life in that kind of place are full of evil and inhumane. Everyone deserves to die!"

Fang Che's words were so murderous!
Chapter completed!