Shen Si was startled by the thought that popped into his mind.
To cultivate this martial art, he had put his martial arts practice on hold, expending countless resources and efforts to elevate this martial art to the Entering the Hall level.
How did Chen Fan achieve that?
"No matter how he did it, I must inform the President about this as soon as possible. Making a mistake once is forgivable, but we cannot keep making mistakes!"
Shen Si shivered and immediately dialed Shi Tao's number.
To offend Chen Fan for someone like Ling Yu, it's not worth it! Absolutely not worth it!
...
In the quiet room.
Ling Yu sat on a mat, his face flushed, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
It seemed as if something inside him was about to burst out.
