Over the sea, a small piece of land soared into the sky, arousing a thousand waves with a speed like lightning, completely unconcerned about the commotion it caused.
The three elders of Yama Hall sat calmly with their hands behind their backs, while the three people behind them were each lost in their own thoughts.
The doctor sneaked a vicious glare at Gu Feng, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
The bastard almost ruined him. Fortunately, he never got the chance to make any substantial moves, ever since the merchant tricked him, leaving no opportunity to lay a hand on Han Yu.
It was precisely because of this that he could shift the blame onto the deceased merchant.
Gu Feng was equally stubborn. If not for the doctor keeping secrets, withholding information, and cutting off the beginning and end, how could he have suffered such a loss?
