C265 Counterattack

There's no intention of opening the door. A cold voice came from the room. It was just a short word, but it seemed to carry a boundless deterrent force. The old man was shocked, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

He involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the old man chuckled. His attitude became even lower.

"Senior, Junior has something to discuss with Senior