Few in this world could make Li Chenzhou wait.
Demon Master Pang Ban was naturally one of them.
However, till night fell, Li Chenzhou had yet to see Pang Ban, but had instead met two peculiar individuals.
They arrived just as the sun set and the sky turned completely dark.
One was dressed in black, the other in white, both tall and thin. At a glance, they seemed young, yet a closer look revealed an aged appearance, their cold facial expressions sending shivers down one's spine.
Upon seeing the two, a cold smile appeared on Li Chenzhou's face, "Could it be that the Demon Master does not hold Li in high regard, sending only you two in black and white to make up the numbers?"
Had ordinary people spoken to the black and white servants like this, they would likely have been decapitated, their deaths miserable.
Yet, the speaker was Li Chenzhou.
Despite hearing this, the black and white servants remained cold but did not react.
