Chapter 145: The Fake Table

ingguo's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and an icy aura instantly enveloped Long Xingxu.Long Xingxu was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and hurriedly knelt down: "Head of the family, I was...God.”With Feng Wuhen's roar that echoed through the air, dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky. A black orb of light descended instantly onto Feng Wuhen's outstretched hands!Soon, the black orb ent...