White Tiger Hall!
Snap!
Upon hearing Wang Dafa's narrative, Peng Shizhong's face turned ashen, and with a slap, he smashed the table.
At this moment, infinite rage was written all over his face; he was so angry that his arms even trembled slightly.
His eyes reddened, and the intense emotional upheaval caused his injured insides to stir, forcing him into a fit of violent coughing.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
"Father."
"Father!"
Chen Jie and Zhou Chu immediately stepped forward to support him; Peng Shizhong, with his eyes bloodshot, exclaimed, "Beasts, beasts, even flesh and blood brothers could do such a thing!"
"How could he bring himself to do it!"
Supported by Chen Jie, Peng Shizhong sat down, anguished.
