C922 Reviving

The Winery's Boss looked as if he had seen a ghost. His face was deathly pale, and he was clutching the armrest of his chair tightly. He was clearly sitting in the chair, but he was still so scared that he wanted to retreat. His hands and feet were trembling uncontrollably.

His eyes almost popped out of their sockets as he stared at the place where Sung Zhu had disappeared into thin air