"Thud!"
Just as Sun Hao was contentedly puffing on his cigar, savoring the sensation as it glided through his throat, a huge thudding noise came from the entrance of the bar.
Which blind fool dares to cause trouble in my bar?
Sun Hao's brows immediately furrowed, his eyes revealing a hint of displeasure.
On the rare occasion that he was in a good mood, some blind idiots had to come and spoil it, it's just fucking... suicidal!
Sun Hao got up, his eyes annoyed as he looked towards the entrance of the bar.
That glance nearly scared his soul out of his body.
At the entrance of the bar, a pale-faced, beardless man stumbled in, occasionally knocking over some tables and chairs. That thudding sound from before was when he had knocked over a table.
His expression was extremely terrifying, his eyes cold, his mouth stained with fresh red blood...
And behind him, Lord Hong's face was pale, devoid of any color, with blood also at the corners of his mouth...
What...
What's going on?
