Chairman Hong struggled to suppress the fear in his heart and said, "Yes, if I had known earlier—"
"It's good that you know. Do you know how that man's eye was lost just now?"
It was evident that when Chairman Hong met Cyclops, he was already Cyclops, with only one eye left.
"No, I don't know. Please enlighten me, Young Master Wei."
"It was gouged out by my brother."
Huh? Chairman Hong couldn't quite understand the roundabout way the other party was speaking.
As they continued to walk forward, Chairman Hong saw a man sitting in a wheelchair.
That man, even in this damp and dark underground space, shone with such radiant beauty that he seemed divine.
Zhang Sanfeng's narrowed eyes roamed around Chairman Hong's round, chubby face.
Surprisingly, someone supposedly doing charity could eat so much, resembling a pig. One could only imagine how the poor receiving aid felt in their hearts.
