C344 Surround

Pop, pop, pop.

"Good martial arts, good inner energy." Lee Sanbai clapped.

Bang, bang, bang...

The sound of clapping was sparse and could be heard everywhere.

Everyone was amazed by Shen Qingfeng's superb inner force skill.

"Alright, Thief God's praise is truly an honor." Shen Qingfeng said with a smile.

"Thief God, Sick Sword, please." Shen Qingfeng pushed the pig head meat to their table