(I deserve to die. I'm guilty. I should have killed myself to atone for my sins. When I wrote the article at noon, Mingming was a little dizzy, so I didn't realize that I wrote the wrong name. I'm sorry, everyone. The Gabre in the last chapter should be Ibele. Please forgive Mingming. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!)
"Mr. Zhao Hai, are you joking?" Ibel asked. Are you really Weyers "beheading blood oath brother?"
"Yes," Zhao Hai nodded,"that's why I need to know what's going on with the bullfighting clan's patriarch to make preparations for Weyers" counterattack."
Ibel stood up and spun around on the ground, mumbling, " &Quot; this is great. It's heaven's will. This is really God's will. &Quot;
