Wei Yong's head was buried lower, Qin Yiyi was the same as his expression, Xiao Lianshan struggled to stand up on the ground, and Yue Qianling looked at me with very surprised eyes, and Qiu Nuo, who was half-kneeling on the ground, had a pale face at the moment. I looked around at these people in front of me, and no one dared to look at me everywhere I looked, but they were still standing, and many years ago, no one dared to stand and talk to me in front of me. Wei Yong clutched his chest and stood up, still not daring