C568 CHAPTER568

Singh nearly choked on his own rage, feeling like he'd cough up three liters of blood.

"You've got to be kidding me! You used some trick to get the Golden Winged Peng under your control—how am I supposed to take it back now? If I could just whisk it away, I wouldn't be wasting my breath arguing with you!"

"Peter Parker, you've won this round," Xin Qi conceded, his voice heavy with defeat