Chapter 324
- ‘Get out of the way, a few lowly mole crickets, how dare they block Little Lord's path, are they tired of living?’
- An old man with a big tummy chided and swung out with a slap, a few of Mo Ying's subordinates flew far away and fell to the ground, one side of their face was already swollen high, blood flowing from their mouths.
- Behind the big-bellied old man, a young man dressed in fancy clothes with a gloomy face walked in.