Chapter 145: The Fake Table

ry with Liao Feixiong, was sitting there nervously. There was a leather suitcase beside him. He looked very tense as he gazed at the people before him.After meticulously trimming his cigar, Liao Fei t...red, maybe you could have saved us. Now that you're so badly hurt and haven't recovered, coming here would only mean certain death."Yuner was looking very anxious!Now there are over a hundred demonic...