When he bit into the cold and rotten orange, Li Huowang not only tasted the mold, he also tasted the weird taste of the rotten fruit. But Li Huowang was too hungry to care. Right now, this moldy orange was even more delicious than an extravagant meal.0

After eating the orange, Li Huowang stood up, feeling quite a bit better. Then, he shouted into the rain, “Chief Bai! Don’t be afraid! It’s my illness! I have an illness!”1

At that moment, a man holding an umbrella saw Li Huowang and quickly pulled his wife before running away. At the same time, the others on the street did the same. Soon, the street that already had very few people due to the rain was completely deserted.0

However, Li Huowang ignored whatever...0