When Peng Chan saw Wu Jiang arrive, he stood up and said politely, "Master Wu, I heard about your precious disciple's encounter and am deeply heartbroken!"
Wu Jiang waved his sleeve angrily and said angrily, "I'm irreconcilable with that Yu Su!"
His face was livid, and the veins on his neck were bulging.
Seeing that Wu Jiang was so angry, Peng Chan hid the smile in his eyes. "Master Wu, have some tea!"
He asked the people below to pour tea.
Wu Jiang sat up angrily. "Yu Su is really arrogant. If not for Wen Chuan holding down the fort in Chinatown, I would have killed her long ago. Unfortunately, Wen Chuan is also in the capital now. I don't even have the chance to attack!"
At this point, he sighed deeply.
