
For a moment Song Quanyin's gaze was fixed on the table that looked empty and on the floor there was a single Spirit Fruit that had been eaten in half.
" Fucking young man..." Song Quanyin gritted his teeth, as the Spirit Fruit he had placed on the table, had been taken by Shen Long.
" Let's watch out later, I'll avenge this insult." Song Quanyin clenched his hands together, then returned to the dressing room.
Meanwhile, Shen Long, who was bruised on his face, now cursed in his heart because the woman he had met before was like a monster hiding behind a ca...