C2538 The Iron Fist of Socialism

He landed right next to Conard.

"How is it? How do you feel?" Conard looked at Leila and asked with a bitter smile.

What feeling?

It felt like he had been hit by a high-speed train!

Leila opened her mouth, but in the end, she was unable to speak.

Ruthless!

Truly too ruthless.

Ruthless to the point that she couldn't speak!

After a long while, when the pain gradually subsided