agon-head statue appeared in a jet black color, looking neither noble nor majestic.While Fang Yu was thinking, Ye Shengxue walked to the front of the crowd and knelt down beside a man with gray hair....As soon as these words were spoken, Anran's expression changed.

"That's right, you're being so noisy! You won't stop talking. Don't you want to get beaten up" Han MiaoYi's right eye flashed red light as she clenched her fists and threatened, "The Master allows you to stand here, it's already your good fortune!"

An Ran's face became even worse.

As a Holy King, he was considered high-ranking within the Holy Academy system. In the past, he lived a life of luxury and comfort, receiving respect and preferential treatment wherever he went.

But today, at Fang Yu's place, he suffered repeated setbacks and even faced ridicule and humiliation!

" was stuffing his face with food, his eyes showing a look of astonishment.He didn't forget the sight of Ares beaten and bruised that night.Now Fang Yu appeared at the Qin family banquet as if nothing...