C95 You Won't Walk the Road to Heaven
The underground boxing market was still bustling with noise and excitement.
Fighters were fighting on the arena, smashing their heads and spilling their blood. The audience was waving large amounts of cash and shouting crazily.
However, the owner of this boxing market, Xu Xiao, was not in a good mood, because those guys from the East China Sea had come to his office to drink tea again.
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