C2074 Not Lonely on the Road to the Yellow Springs

Each of his words was laced with blood, and his words were filled with boundless hatred. It was as if he had walked out from the depths of hell, and his resentment soared to the heavens.

"You're too noisy, you're not qualified. I'm just an ant, what the fuck do you care? Not even comparable to ants? "

Hearing that the other party still dared to boast so shamelessly and arrogantly to him