"Chicken soup?"
The martial artist called Mr. Leocadia suddenly blocked Julius Reed, mocking, "Brother, are you joking? Do you know whose birthday we're celebrating? It's Old Master Danvers of the Phoenix Clan! And you're carrying a pot of chicken soup?"
He seemed to have heard the biggest joke ever, constantly shouting to his friends behind him, "Come look, Old Master Danvers is celebrating his birthday, and someone brought chicken soup!"
With this shout, a lot of people gathered instantly.
"What's wrong with chicken soup? You think lowly of chicken soup?" Julius Reed lifted the pot and shook it.
A group of small fry, really not worth his time.
But surrounded by a group of people, he couldn't enter Phoenix Building for the time being.
"Mr. Leocadia, that's enough! We're all here to celebrate Old Master Danvers' birthday; it's the thought that counts." Quillermo Ridge intervened.
He was incredibly nervous now!
