C2538 The Iron Fist of Socialism
He landed right next to Conard.
"How is it? How do you feel?" Conard looked at Leila and asked with a bitter smile.
What feeling?
It felt like he had been hit by a high-speed train!
Leila opened her mouth, but in the end, she was unable to speak.
Ruthless!
Truly too ruthless.
Ruthless to the point that she couldn't speak!
After a long while, when the pain gradually subsided