C172 Tracking Device

Hearing the conversation, Qiu Sanshao, hidden behind the curtain, couldn't contain his laughter.

The commotion was so noticeable that someone nearly came over to check things out.

Cao Jiang was sweating bullets, but thankfully, Fifth Master Chen intervened, "What's this in the dish? Is it even edible?"

His henchmen quickly responded, placing the dish on Fifth Master Chen's table