Qiao Jingxuan sat in a wheelchair and was pushed out of the inner hall by Arvin. All the big guys in the hall were stunned at once.

Not dead? Or the hell?

People believe in gods, such as worshipping Lord Guan, but they never believe in ghosts. That's not dead, but it shouldn't be. It's all poisoned. How could it not be dead?

And now, I'm quite clear-headed, but I've been out of my mind for a while.

"Boss Joe, what's going on here? It's not a good thing to pass it on. Asked an old fellow.

"I have my own pains." Qiao Jingxuan came to the inside of the...