C166 Eighty Years!

Chen Fann rubbed his temples. His head hurt a little.

Forget it.

He was too lazy to explain to Lord of Steel.

He would let Lord of Steel wait slowly. If he waited for decades without seeing his brother come out of the television, he would eventually understand the reality.

"King Ou, Bilbo, make a few copies of this plate. Send it to Lord of Decay from Sakura Island