The white porcelain teapot he had been holding suddenly vanished, and an identical one appeared in his spatial pouch.,"My god, isn't this the widow of Qin" Du Fei's heart raced with a swarm of grass mud horses: "Those two big shots just now... were Liu Haizhong.",Du Fei left hastily, making a perfunctory excuse and hurriedly leaving the courtyard in two steps.。