C166 Qian Sheng Made His Final Decision

"Trash Qiansheng, why are you so weak today? Could it be that you have gone mad from practicing Qigong Qigong? " A disdainful and disgusting voice sounded once again.

When Qiansheng heard this voice, he clenched his fists tightly. All the muscles in his body tensed up, but in the next moment, he slowly loosened his fists and lowered his head.

"Eh? Why aren't you saying anything? Trash Qiansheng