CHAPTER 377: DEMON REGION'S SAINT SON

… … … The interim break was decided to be two hours. Onstage, a thick and tall incense was placed as a timer. Lei Jingtian sat in his chair, his eyes closed in contemplation. Zhou Lie sat beside him, sullenly watching the pale youth, seeing him on the other side of the banquet table, a 100 year old pot of excellent wine in one hand and a jade cup in the other, freely drinking. "Xiaoling, who do you think that Lei Mubai fellow is?" Zhou Lie had a deep sense of suspicion in...