C59 The Farther You Roll the Better

A few minutes later, all of Jiang Jianguo's tens of millions of precious red wine were destroyed by Jiang Zhiyu.

The originally beautiful and clean hall was now blood-red.

Transparent, dark green glass fragments fell to the floor.

It was like a farmers' market where chickens were killed and fish were slaughtered. Other than blood, there was only disgusting fur and organs