Can he still care whether Party A's brain is crazy?

He could only worry about whether the house would suddenly collapse.

——

‘Nang Feng’, whom no one cared about, worked hard to fight for himself.

He took out his big gray-blue cloud and placed a large sofa chair on it... and moved his face slightly: the camera could capture the two together, but his own direction

But it's Graz'zt.

Of course, 'Nan Feng' still maintained the last trace of sanity... When he put the chair down, it was when Graz'zt spoke again.

So, it seemed like he was attracted by what Graz'zt said.

Even though this is still a bit far-fetched, this is already the best effort of ‘Nanfeng’.

Graz'zt, who was talking, was almost interrupted by this undead that suddenly moved.

He originally wanted to talk more about Mexicant to disturb Demogorgon's thoughts...but this was the first time Graz'zt saw such an arrogant bystander.
Chapter completed!