C1469 Shading the Sky and Blotting out the Sun

Hearing this, Qian Zhe angrily stomped his foot, but helplessly stopped himself and asked, "What should we do then?"

"What is there to do? Why couldn't they just run away? Didn't we already take back one seat? From tomorrow onwards, we will begin to sweep through the surrounding seating arrangements. If we meet any members of the Ming Group