C157 Coincidence
Seeking revenge and to save face, he relentlessly threw punches at Mo Fann.
Xuanyuan Peisi stood with her arms crossed beneath the stage, observing the scene with a composed air.
She hadn't finished her champagne yet. After a casual glance, her fingers relaxed, and the flute glass shattered on the floor.
Suddenly, the sound of a bullet slicing through the air rang out
