C320 The end of the traitor

It was another sunny morning. The warm sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains into the bedroom. Tang Feng hazily opened his eyes, wanting to move his arms but realizing that he couldn't. He turned his head to look, and couldn't help but to let out a bitter laugh.

After being crushed by them for the entire night, his arm had long since become numb. Ye Zichen lightly pulled out his arm