Billionaire God of War

"UNGGH! UNGH!!"

The messenger was on the verge of tears.

Even if all this were the most delicious food and wine, this method of eating made him feel like dying right now.

He was from a reclusive clan of martial artists! He was one of the Fang family's men!

This welcome meal went on for an hour. All three bottles of high alcohol content baijiu was in his stomach. His face was crimson and he couldn't even stand properly anymore. "So, where is the Fang family located?" asked Tan Long with a smile. "You're done eating and you've drunk quite a bit, so why don't we have a nice chat?"

The messenger was in a daze and his head was spinning. He didn't even know what he was talking about and could barely understand what Tan Long asked him.

By the time he sobered up, he wasn't in Donghai anymore. If not for his swollen face, he might not even remember that he had gone to Donghai.

He had gone to send a letter to Jiang Ning.

He would never forget the humiliation he suffered until the day he died!

Extreme Martial Arts

was reporting all the information he got

"I can't believe it! I never imagined it would be like this!

proved it and nobody would believe that anybody would

on all worldly worries, to give up any dreams of fame and success, choosing instead to enter the deep mountains to live in anonymity and to

Xing. "Nobody has ever discovered them for

that something

on a decline, and the martial arts circle was soon as good as dead in no

falling apart and even though many had returned to

now that these reclusive clans were appearing, Tan Xing really didn't know if it

thing. If it's a bad thing, we'll

very curious before this, wondering what incredible people might be hiding in these famously reclusive clans of martial artists. But after seeing the messenger today, I realize that they are all

at Tan Long. "You would

Tan Long nodded.

old custom, but the

it was enough for them to see that these supposedly reclusive clans