C127 Jiangcheng University

He did not say it out loud, but Pei Shuang seemed to already know of it.

Pei Shuanghun was a bit embarrassed, "I'm sorry, why don't I make you a new bowl?"

Feng Yu shot him a cold gaze. "If you're capable, you can give it a try. You can try making a new bowl. As for the consequences, I'll go and tell the old man directly."

Pei Shuanghun withdrew his trembling hands from the battle god's body