C727 I Killed My Way Back
The soldiers continued to take turns toasting, and Xiao Gucha also straightforwardly responded with not a single cup left.
However, he was getting more and more anxious. What the hell was Xiao Qi doing? Was he as slow as him getting rid of a few soldiers with the treasures bestowed by the higher-ups?
Should not... Did something happen?
He quickly rejected this conjecture