C624 Declaration of War?

Behind Beichuan Qingkong, Chen Hailoong was firmly tied to a chair.

At this moment, Chen Hailoong's entire body was dyed red with blood. He had his head lowered, his eyes lifeless, and his face as pale as a sheet of paper. If not for the occasional movement of his fingers, Lin Feng would have thought that he was dead.

Seeing him in such a state