The moment he came up, he was ready to fight! This Uncle Jing actually didn't have the slightest bit of restraint!
"I remember that you've never called me Uncle Jing. Back then, you were very arrogant," Uncle Jing said indifferently with his hands behind his back.
The atmosphere became tenser, and the expressions of the people around him also became ugly.
In the dark, there were even countless people watching, waiting for this big battle.
Xiao Sheng was not flustered. A faint smile hung on his face as he sighed, "There are some people who will never be able to make it to the stage. I gave you face, but you should have taken it, Zhao Jing."
As soon as these words were said, Uncle Jing's expression immediately turned cold.
