C1270 Three Great Relics(part I)

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Xia Wanjin was a mouse that had escaped into a tube. There were people blocking both sides of the tube, and everyone was waiting to see which hole he would exit from.

"Damn it!"

Xia Wanjin went mad with hatred. He was actually forced to such an extent, how could he still have any face left?

Right now, every moment was an endless torment for him