C277 Eat My Old Man's Foot
The hall was deathly silent, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
All eyes were fixed on Jiang Xiaofan, who had just entered and was visibly baffled by the talk of spirit veins. Yet, by the looks on Choo Heng and Bai Moxing's faces, he could tell it spelled trouble.
His gaze shifted to Mi Yan, whose eyes held a mocking glint that irked Jiang Xiaofan