C446 The Upper Hand

446.

The old man slowly walked to Long Chenhao's side. He had a feeling of wanting to laugh at Long Chenhao, and now, he believed in his own heart even more.

What kind of genius wasn't a genius? In the face of strength, it was just wishful thinking. The young man in front of him had only been beaten up by him a few times, but he had already fallen to the ground. This was simply shameful to him