C87 Why Don't You Just Die?
The people on the forum were Jian Chenyi, and so was the man before me, Xiao Chennai.
"Then why don't you just die?" Gao Xu sneered, his voice barely above a whisper.
His voice was so faint that Jian Chenyi, separated by the glass, couldn't catch a word.
Jian Chenyi observed the unfolding scene with a sense of unease. Recalling Xiao Chennai's earlier instructions
