C255 No Ideas

Actually, if Chen Nan didn't have the ability to think like this, Chen Nan might have accepted it. After all, regardless of whether or not he was as strong as Zhou Chen Bei said, he had at least once seen Zhou Chen Bei smack his palm on the thick mahogany desk, punching a fist-shaped depression in the wall across the air.

After all, Zhou Chenbei used this power to seal his thoughts away