C897 Fiance!(1)

If Qiao Musheng's blood could be lethal to the leader, he would have to watch helplessly as the leader might slowly stop breathing right in front of him. The thought of such powerlessness and despair was unimaginable to him.

Yeh Yiming rubbed his forehead in frustration, muttering, "I've already explained so much, and you still don't get it