ike the waves under his feet, stamping down on Fu Baosong's head.He lowered his head slightly, and in a deliberate, condescending tone, he said, "Do you think you could possibly beat me"Fu Baosong str...”Su Xiuxing's hair stood on end!"With my eyes closed, I shouted: 'My subordinate just fought with someone and tried to sneak into his carriage, but was thrown out!'"Where is itAt that moment, he heard...
Chapter 21: Commemorating Marquis Wuan