C534 Mad

In the great hall, the Secretary Niu did not speak anymore. He sat back down on the sofa, his face pale. In that instant, he looked especially dejected. It was as if he had aged 30 years on this same night.

Zhu Qinglong who was on the ground felt like he was paralyzed and he laid on the ground, taking big gulps of the fresh air in the hall. It was as if, at this moment