Not just this hot pot restaurant.
In fact, this same Death Order has been posted all over more than half the streets and alleys of Lingjing City, and of course it's to make it convenient for those who received the order and those who take up the challenge to respond!
Yang Hu tugged at the corner of his mouth and started silently mourning for that so‑called Qingyun Martial Arts Hall.
And of course, all those other Martial World people who answered this Death Order—once our Boss puts his name on the board, not a single one of them is getting away.
After saying two sentences, Chen Yang stopped paying attention.
On the contrary, the scene was buzzing, endless heated discussion about Zhou Quan's move, the place roaring.
Very soon, all the dishes had been served.
"Today, I wanna have some booze too." Liu Xiaoya shook the glass in front of her, stuck her tongue out at Chen Yang, clearly asking for permission.
Chen Yang smiled. "Sure, I'll send you home later."
