C467 Go Home and Sleep

When it was six o'clock in the evening, I invited everyone to have dinner together. Initially, I wanted to call for the God of Slaughter, but he didn't give me any face and said that he wanted to go back to practice my fist art.

That night, I sat in a bar alone in the eighties and drank wine as I constantly thought about how not only did I have to get rid of this Xiong Da