C164 A Feast Is Still a Feast of Blood

Under the burning gazes of the crowd, Tu Shanhu laughed heartily. His heroic spirit soared to the sky. His entire body naturally emitted a heroic and heroic aura.

From the beginning to the end, Tu Shanhu didn't even take a good look at Deng Laowu. The contempt in his words was self-evident.

In the hotel lobby, silence reigned. In the whole province