Li Changge clenched his teeth tightly.
He was furious.
This was clearly the same tactic he had used against Yi Lin last night.
Yet he hadn't expected it, by the very next day, to have the same trick smeared right back in his face.
Shameless!
How could one be so shameless!
This was a blatant provocation!
"Gulu gulu—"
Every one of Yi Lin's projections was lifelike, with vivid eyes.
It was hard to imagine that they were all just "projections."
If it weren't for Li Changge's extensive experience and stable mindset, this scene of the same person with the same smile and the same look in his eyes converging on him from all directions would have been enough to make one's scalp tingle.
That smile was too horrifying!
No one noticed that, from who knows where, a number of smoke grenades rolled into the vicinity of the prison cart amidst the chaos.
Meanwhile.
