C768 Mercenary

Hedgehill, City Lord's Mansion.

Bang!

Mo Jingming smashed his fist onto the table beside him, smashing the entire rosewood table into pieces, and even shattered the teacup on the ground.

"Hateful!" Hateful! "How hateful!" "Hateful!" "HH!"

He had said three hateful words in a row, but none of them had managed to vent the anger in his heart. A tense atmosphere permeated the entire room