t.Bang!With a sharp, tinkling sound of porcelain shattering, Zhao Xuanji's teacup was smashed to pieces in his hand.The scalding tea spilled onto the ground, the dark yellow leaves still steaming, and...Chapter 1725: Wu Yong's Struggleggressive language or actions to destroy it.The saint nun didn't touch her chopsticks, and Li Chen couldn't eat much either. The hot pot meal was soon almost finished.After eating and drinking his fil...