C508 All Martial Power Lost(1)
Ye Zhengyang sat in the middle of the crowd, staring at me with his slender eyes. He looked at Liu Yang, who was on the ground, and said teasingly to me, "Wang Chen, your posture on the stage is too domineering. You have covered up my limelight, and it makes me very unhappy."
I said calmly to Ye Zhengyang, "Dissatisfied? That's right. The reason I came here was to make you unhappy
