"Just come and take revenge on me. Remember to be fast."
Song Shi replied calmly. He was actually still urging the other party to take revenge.
Without waiting for the latter to speak, the phantom was shattered by Song Shi's thought.
In the distance, in the brightly lit hall, kacha!
A green jade-like wooden sign shattered, and the projected scene dissipated like a bubble. The guy who was about to say something ruthless seemed to have his throat suddenly grabbed by someone and he had no chance to retort.
"Ah! Damn you, I'll definitely use your head as a chamber pot!"
After suppressing his anger for two seconds, he suppressed his anger and let out a roar. With a bang, he vented his anger on the table and shattered it into pieces.
The owner in the distance slammed the table in anger and swore that he would not let Song Shi off.
