C301 It's the Same as Breaking Your Own Arm

He allowed the smoke between his fingers to rise into layers of lonely white fog. Lee Chun's casual tone was filled with the desire to stir up trouble, as though he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos. "Do you really hate that bastard Lee Yan at this moment? Do you wish you could tear him apart and get rid of him quickly?"

Alright, it's time. At this moment