Xu Zong suddenly frowned.

As a master of Xingyi, his powerful perception made him feel a sight full of intense hostility.

Following that line of sight, Xu Zong saw a familiar figure in the small bar in the corner of the lobby on the first floor of the base.

He had a very cold face, and his eyes were even colder. He was wearing high-end combat uniforms, but his eyes were like poisonous snakes, and he looked at Xu Zong.

Compared with twenty days ago, his expression became much gloomier, and the crimson fire emblem on his chest also disappeared.

"Han Qihu?"

Xu Zong narrowed his eyes.

He remembered that this person seemed to have the strength of a senior warrior!

Xu Zong glanced at the entrance of the base, and then at the wilderness area in the distance. After thinking for a moment, he calmly walked into the wilderness area as if he didn't see his sinister eyes.

Inside the base, Han Qihu took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked it. His eyes flickered for a while, but in the end he did not get up, but allowed Xu Zong to disappear into the wilderness area.

"Didn't follow?"

Xu Zong glanced back and did not feel the breath of the stranger.

"Forget it, ignore him, I'm here to hone my combat experience, he'd better not bother me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

With this thought in mind, Xu Zong rushed into the depths of the wilderness area.

However, at this time——

"Ding! Welcome 'Dou Po Xu Zong' to join this chat group!"

A mechanical voice suddenly sounded from the chat group in his mind.
Chapter completed!