C380 Then I'll Just Take a Picture of You!

No sooner had the words been spoken than the gazes of tens of thousands of onlookers turned sharp as knives, all converging on Qu Shuquan. He felt a wave of discomfort wash over him, his face flushing red with the urge to flee immediately.

Indeed, Qu Shuquan had previously declared that if Tang Yu could heal a patient with mere massage, he might as well bash his head in