C683 Yellow Liquid

It was a terrible fall. There was a loud bang. Hee Feng knocked down all the antique shelves behind him. In an instant, bottles and jars fell from the shelves and threw him into a daze.

The floor was full of porcelain shards. Hee Feng's hand shook slightly, and the vase that Song Zhihang had thrown over was sent down.

Then, it hit Song Zhihang's head.

Just as he was about to get up