C92 Compression of Consciousness

"Alright, old man, tell me, how did you do it?" Di Tian looked at Eighteen, who was lying on top of the canned medicine, and said helplessly.

Eighteen looked at Di Tian for a while before slowly getting up. Then, he sat down on the broken medicine can and said, "F * ck, little brat, you only know this technique."

Di Tian shrugged, then said, "Speak, I believe you, old man, wouldn't lie