C310

Before the time it took to burn an incense stick had passed, Geng Zhengying personally poured Luo Xingchen a cup of tea.

Without a speck of dust, Luo Xingchen swaggered back with a bag of bloody balls in hand.

Luo Xingchen threw it onto the ground, grinned, and laughed: "Uncle Geng, Brother Geng, come and take a look."

The two held their breaths