C267 A Calm Wave

His voice was so low that it sounded like he was going to be a thief. With just a few words, Zhou Weih still had to say each word very slowly. "I feel it. "

It was as if someone had sprayed a bucket of chili oil on my face when I was caught off guard. My face was burning hot. I glared at him and cursed, "You have both brains and a hole. The water in the hole can't flow out