Hearing Yun Feifei's words, Zhou Yu's gaze pierced through the dense swarm of Tiger-head Bat Gu, landing directly on Ba Lang.
"You're Ba Lang? Good, you're exactly the one I've been looking for."
"Looking for me?"
A trace of surprise flickered in Ba Lang's eyes, though his face remained cold and sinister.
"What business do you have with me?"
Zhou Yu said calmly:
"I've heard you're the person in charge of the Blood Gu Clan in this area. I'm here to have you take me into the Blood Gu Clan."
Upon hearing this, a glint of cold light flashed in Ba Lang's eyes.
"Kid, how do you know who I am?"
Zhou Yu replied flatly:
"That's not important."
"Not important?"
Ba Lang sneered:
"Wrong. It's very important."
"Because it concerns your pathetic life."
"Let me ask you again—how did you find out?"
"Speak, and I'll make your death quick."
Zhou Yu chuckled lightly:
"It seems you're not planning to cooperate?"
"Then I have no choice but to fight."
