"Is there?" Caleb looked back and forth at the three people. He felt like something was missing, so he subconsciously asked, "Where's Feng Ling? Why didn't he come?"
"Feng Ling said he had something to do and would be here later." Although Ah Xiong looked rough in appearance, he was very careful in his actions. He was handling the ingredients in his hands, preparing a dinner for Caleb that would help him recover from his wounds.
The originally deserted apartment suddenly had three more people.
Caleb was sitting on the sofa. He suddenly raised his hand and several flames emerged from his fingers.
The flames swirled and rolled in the empty living room.
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