Looking at Jin Xin with clenched teeth, Lin Ping said indifferently, "You seem to care a lot about He Wangsheng's matter."
"Because you blamed this matter on the Anti-Force Eagles," Jin Xin said with gravity. "You have shown me the true ugliness of power."
Lin Ping laughed, "But what you can't say is whether it's true or not, right? It's been a long time since you've received any instructions from Ishida Hideko, hasn't it?"
Jin Xin's complexion changed—Lin Ping was telling the truth!
After he had entered this four-dimensional interface, he had not received any information from Ishida Hideko.
"This four-dimensional interface has automatically cut off information outflow."
