C782 Fog obscuring the sky

Hearing Ye Qingtian's words, a few of them had different expressions.

Zhao Mingzhe frowned, his expression still calm, and said:

"What problem?"

Ye Qingtian's expression remained indifferent as he slowly said:

"My question is actually very simple. I just want to ask you, do you still want to take revenge? Remember, you have to tell the truth. If I don't think that you are speaking the truth