C298 My Fist Was Already Itching to Fight

The man tremblingly knelt on the floor, not daring to raise his head.

"What's your name? Where is it? How many do you have? "

Master Zuo's lazy question made the man shiver even more.

"Replying... Replying to the Saint, the commoner's surname should be Wang..."

Before the man could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the curious man