"Brother Demon Dragon, my visit this time is to seek a favor for my younger brother. It's also for your greatest wish," the man slowly began, his voice resonating and directly reaching into the fortress.
"A favor? A wish? Could it be... the incident that happened just recently with Old Qing Shan?"
Vengeful joy began to seep through the voice emanating from within the fortress.
Feng Panjun's expression remained indifferent.
"Since brother is aware, then things will be easier. My younger brother came to me because of his friend, Lin Sherie, and I couldn't ignore his request. Surely, Brother Demon Dragon, you're also aware of Lin Sherie's talent?"
"I can do that! Hahahahaha! As long as it's something that can infuriate Old Qing Shan to his core, I'm all in!"
The fortress trembled violently, its emanating voice booming like thunder and shaking the surroundings for dozens of miles.
Feng Panjun felt a shiver in his heart as well.