Chapter 275: Furious Anger

arge chandelier in the center hung a soft, light curtain. The fabric draped low, obscuring the view inside. Coupled with the room's fluctuating lighting—sometimes bright, sometimes dim—the constantly...Li Bing's face looked a little off, so Bobo and the others all stood up and came over to ask what was wrong.

In the past, this didn't exist at all.g white smoke, indicating it was fired recently.Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past the hall, lifting Hei Da's black blood-battle cloak. A domineering aura, as if ruling over the world, arose spontaneo...