Yang Qi finished cooking the meat soup and enjoyed the delicious flavors with Ouyang Doudou and Hei Zhi Zhu.
Meanwhile, Bai Yunrui picked up his phone and directly dialed a call: "Old guys, if you don't come over, I'll end up like Bai Yunxian, dead."
He hung up the phone viciously, the expression on Bai Yunrui's face as sinister as ever.
He vowed to make Yang Qi pay the price.
Lang Hu stood up, furrowing his brow, and said, "Brother Bai, call more experts, that kid's combat power is remarkable!"
"Don't worry, among the experts I brought this time, there's even someone at the quasi-Martial Spirit level, no matter how great he is, he'll die,"
Bai Yunrui gritted his teeth and said.
...
"This meat isn't ordinary, what good stuff did you get this time?"
Hei Zhi Zhu wiped her mouth in an unladylike manner and asked with a smile.
"Just eat, why ask so much, once you're done eating, we can continue,"
