This roar was as majestic as a dragon, and within the voice, people could almost hear a multitude of emotions such as anger, unwillingness, and humiliation. It was indeed a mix of myriad feelings.
And the person who made the outburst was naturally Pei Laoliu.
Zhang Xiaoman was the closest. When this voice sounded by his side, his hand shook, and his cell phone, which had accompanied him for more than two years, almost dropped straight into the cup of tea.
Pei Laoliu suddenly stood up from his seat with a "swoosh" and fixed his gaze on the person on the stage.
"You're nothing but an imposter! I am the real Half-immortal Pei!!"
Witnessing this scene, the crowd came back to their senses from their surprise, and the venue instantly erupted into an uproar.
"So Master Liu has finally made a move..."
Zhang Xiaoman muttered softly, clearly having anticipated this outcome.
What kind of person was Master Liu?
He was the one who would even pluck a few feathers from an iron rooster!
