C381 The Flames of Hatred

"Who are you?" Chi Qingfeng shouted loudly. His calm voice became sharp at this moment.

He looked very uncomfortable. The effects of the sleeping pill had not completely passed. He was drowsy, but the person in front of him made him nervous. He could not close his eyes with a clear conscience.

When he was in the sea, he only wanted to grab onto a life-saving straw and did not care who it was