C892 Black Hole Mode

Ye Zhao didn't seem to understand. The old man said,

"Look carefully. Was the Red Team facing a dead end when you first arrived? Do you suggest selling the red cannon to save the situation?"

"That's right, I said it."

Ye Zhao had just answered truthfully. He finally understood the reason. It turned out that the Red Team played by the old man was his game. This was the old man's game. No