C247 Halfway Through Killing His Way out of the Jungle

Hearing Nangong Si's voice, countless gazes focused on room number 1.

Nangong Si stood outside VIP booth 1 with his hands on the guard rail. There were elite guards on his left and right.

His face was cold and his eyes flashed with a sinister sneer. Only when he glanced at Qiu Yue did his sinister expression turn into one of undisguised desire