Zixiao Prison, a small mountain peak.

The sloppy figure and somewhat feminine sloppy Xiaodao held the communication jade slip in his hand, and looked ahead with a gleam in his eyes, "Deal with Lin Chen, why do you want to deal with Lin Chen?"

The scruffy trail fell into deep thought.

Lin Chen's name, he only recently learned about it, but he didn't expect that he would receive a task to deal with Lin Chen.

Why do you want to deal with Lin Chen?

He didn't know, but he knew, let him deal with Lin Chen's ......