Wan Zhenghao was cursing inside his mind, [He doesn't drink. He doesn't gamble. He doesn't play with women. He is not interested in any entertainments in the world. Nothing is important to him. Everyday I see him, he is always just in a daze looking at his sword. He is always covered by an aura of 'don't approach me' feeling. He only seems to be interested in his sword. Nothing else… Shxt. I can't believe there is actually such a weirdo in the world!]
He rubbed his beer belly and went to his room to sleep.
"Hold on." Liu Changjun spoke coldly.
Wan Zhenghao turned around and his face was twisted, "What do you want?"
"I am out of money." Liu Changjun looked at him indifferently. He stared at Wan Zhenghao's throat and said the words that he had kept saying to Wan Zhenghao.
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