The Pinnacle Of Life

Abel, who was standing aside, was immediately enraged upon hearing those words.

Eating mud was an unspeakable secret of his son, a scandal that must never be leaked to the public. Now that it was exposed in front of hundreds of upper-class guests, it was going to truly ruin his son’s reputation!

He yelled angrily, “Nonsense! You’re the one who eats mud. Your entire family eats mud. You piece of mud eating trash, today I want you…”

Before he could finish, he realized his son’s condition was not right. He was way too familiar with those eyes that were full of little stars.

‘This isn’t good!’ he yelled in his heart. ‘The phone alarm has not rung and the time is not up yet. Why is it acting up already? Doesn’t it only act up once every hour? It has only been half an hour at most!’

Abel knew that the situation was not right. He did not have the leisure to care about Alex anymore, so he hurried to stop his son.

However, it was too late.

The tall stage was a temporary construction and it was built on top of a golf course. Underneath the stage was a green lawn and endless mud was found underneath.

At this time, Tristan was only left with his own instinct and he had totally forgotten about the nutritious red mud that was prepared in advance. The mud underneath the lawn was truly his delicacy.

He charged toward the ground underneath and his fingers became claws. With a grab, he scooped up a handful of mud with green grass and directly stuffed it into his mouth. He swallowed the mud frantically.

the scene. Countless people had stiff expressions, with their mouths

has

What is he

the future youngest Grandmaster is actually crawling on the ground eating mud. Then,

That was a joke.

who heard the joke coupled with the sight of Tristan eating mud, could not help but

this Tristan have some sort of intermittent neuropathy? This… I don’t want this kind of person anymore. I think

saw Alex incapacitated Conor’s arm with a punch. That was the man who could match her, handsome and temperamental with peerless, domineering aura. He simply made her drool

ear. The current Tristan was beyond her expectation as

thought that his son was

cultivator, a remnant of the satanic cult a hundred years ago. You can be punished by anyone for your great sins. How dare you not surrender in front of

also had

son eating mud had been exposed, he immediately blamed the deed on Alex and even used the excuse of a century-old

never heard of

a young girl shouted, “Oh my god! There’s really a video on Triller, and the guy really looks like Tristan Coleman… It turns out that this isn’t his first time eating mud, he’s a habitual

Buzz!