Chapter 1177: Drink Yourself, or Should I Feed You?

t's best, let me go. Otherwise, my father will definitely not let you off!""Done"Fu Mo Han's lips curved into a thin line, his voice low and resonant like a demon from hell, sending shivers down one's... Master Fu, and choked out, "Grandfather, it wasn't me."Master Fu was originally overjoyed at the thought of holding his great-grandson. Now, seeing things turn out this way, he felt a lump in his thr...