C69 I Was the One Who Hit the Nail on the Head!!

Ye Rong was in a bind, grappling with the dilemma of Sheep's husband and her brother's desire for recovery, yet he was already gripping the butterfly knife, ready to commence the next step. His reserves of spiritual energy were running low, so speed was of the essence!

In just a brief moment, sweat had begun to bead on his forehead. "Ye Rong, are you okay? Try to relax a bit