Everyone in the shop and even the air fell silent.
Is he going to do it now… Gu Song sensed the atmosphere around him in alert and didn't dare to move a muscle.
Indeed… Is this Senior Fang's true form…?
"Oh, that…" Mr. Fang stopped playing the King of Fighters and said after a moment of consideration, "In fact, in the past…
"Forget it. I might have them in the future."
Everyone in the audience froze for a second. "Huh…?"
"That's it?!"
Gu Song's whole face twisted while frustration hit him hard. He thought, What kind of an answer is this…
"Do you mean… You don't have any?!"
Finished… I'm finished… I'm hitting a raw nerve! Gu Song's heart beat faster and faster, feeling as if it would explode at any minute.
But in the next moment…
No… He looked toward Fang Qi abruptly and thought, Why isn't he make a move…?
Isn't he supposed to use…
