Chapter 388 Tell the truth, you might as well lie
Chapter 388 Tell the truth, you might as well lie
Fubo Tianwang stood up, feeling the flow of his qi and blood much smoother.
He thought to himself: Xiao Huitian Wan is truly a divine medicine! Not even two hours after taking it, and I can already feel its effects repairing my body.
Taking a deep breath, he picked up his longsword and stood at the door: "Who’s there?"
"Friend."
"Your voice sounds weird. I don’t know you, and my mom told me not to open the door for strangers."
Crack! The door shattered, and two Tianwang experts rushed in. With a single move, they subdued Fubo Tianwang, chopped him at the back of the neck, and knocked him out before taking him away.
Fubo Tianwang slowly woke up—it was already daylight.
The two Tianwang experts dragged him before Huo Wendong.
Huo Wendong was sitting on a wooden bed from the Qing Dynasty, dressed in luxurious silk robes of a wealthy Qing noble, enjoying himself thoroughly.
"I haven’t had the pleasure of knowing your esteemed surname?" Huo Wendong smiled, but anyone could tell there was a hidden blade behind that smile.