"F*ck you. If you dare to be rude to me again, I'll stuff your head into your butt first!"
Qin Yu rubbed his ears. wasn't that the voice of Wen Wanchong?!
He hurriedly put away the Divine Eagle and followed the voice.
Soon, he saw the three drunk people in the great hall. The one sitting in the middle was Wen Wanchong.
His face was red. Obviously, he had drunk too much.
Qin Yu quickly walked to Wen Wanchong's side and said with surprise and joy, "Master, you're not dead?"
"You're the one who's f*cking dead!" Wen Wanchong cursed subconsciously.
When he saw Qin Yu's face clearly, he hurriedly stood up and said, "Qin Yu? Where did you go? F*ck, I thought you were really a coward!"
"A coward?" Qin Yu was stunned and asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"
