The atmosphere dropped to freezing point, Yan Hai's hands trembled, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and his face was as white as death.

You can take the man, but you'll need an arm!

These were the last words of Mr. U. He and his son were leaving, and the problem was that there were some things left 'unaccounted for'!

Beitang Xiu didn't say anything and sat on the sofa, coldly looking at Yan's father and son.

One by one, without speaking, Yan Fu Fu's doubts within ...