Huo Shaohua came out of the bath and walked into the courtyard, feeling the eyes of everyone present focused on him.
The village chief and others stared at him, all guessing his purpose for this visit.
Huo Shaohua took the initiative to walk in front of them and spoke: "Who is the village chief?"
"What do you want?!" Hua Fugui stood up angrily, glaring at Huo Shaohua.
He had known that this man named Huo coming to Huatan Village would bring nothing good.
"Who is the village chief?" Huo Shaohua cast a cold glance at Hua Fugui, ignoring his presence.
The village chief, fearing, broke into a cold sweat, his legs trembling.
He had known that Huo Shaohua's visit would not be good.
"I am the village chief..." Supporting his knee, he struggled to stand up and responded to Huo Shaohua.
"Old man, are you alright?" Aunt Hua stood up worriedly and helped the village chief.
"I'm fine." The village chief waved his hand.
