Li Shimin’s expression became more spectacular than ever before. His face flushed and then turned pale, as if he were performing Sichuan Opera’s face-changing.
These messages had completely surpassed his imagination!
“Tell me, what kind of combat power can we muster now!”
Facing
So, "Tui Wan Nian" meant… that?!
Li Shimin felt a bit embarrassed, as if he had thought something lewd…
“Bring me that anti-magnetic backpack to have a look!”