C665 We Were Wrong

A figure strode into the teahouse, radiating a sharp, handsome presence akin to a celestial sword poised to slice through the heavens.

"Yuu Qianqiang, that's Yuu Qianqiang," someone whispered in awe.

As the name Yuu Qianqiang was murmured, a group of toughs caught sight of him entering the teahouse and were struck dumb. They were well-acquainted with Yuu Qianqiang