C1707 Final showdown

Fu Hanming swirled the wine cup in his hand. That scarlet red liquid looked extremely beautiful and enchanting. Seeing that Fu Hanming didn't reply, Su Haofeng couldn't help but be curious, "What are you thinking? Why aren't you saying anything?"

"No," Fu Hanming raised his head and gulped down the contents of his cup. "Don't worry about others. Just focus on yourself