C167 Wishful Thinking

Crazy! Hsu Qingxiong was on the verge of hysteria. He could no longer maintain his self-confidence and his eyes were bloodshot. In his eyes, I had become his first formidable opponent.

It was a nameless and unknown monster that had overshadowed him several times. It crushed him time and time again, and twice was a strong enemy that had a hundred million more than him!

After hanging up the phone