C3695 My Life Is Hanging by a Thread

. . . "" Patriarch Fei held the phone in his hand, and his eyes seemed to be in a trance. His mind was buzzing.

He wanted to refute Yi Lanyou and defend himself. But he could not say a word.

It was not because Yi Lanyou spoke very quickly and did not give him the slightest chance to interrupt.

It was because he knew that every word he said would be pale and powerless