Instantly, Ye Zhitian was stunned.
The people around were also somewhat shocked; what was going on?
Ye Zhitian shouted angrily, "What do you mean you don't want to launch? Do you not want to live? If I tell you to launch, then launch, and hurry up and blow Shen Zhou to bits! If you dare to joke with me, I'll rip your head off and toss it down the drain!"
The voice burst into a series of loud, mocking laughter.
"Ye Zhitian, you think you can do that to me with your status? You're not nearly qualified. I'm going to fold your whole body up and stuff it into a toilet, then flush it every day to see if you can sober up a bit."
"What do you say?"
Previously, Ye Zhitian hadn't recognized whose voice it was, but now it seemed he had a clue.
He cried out, "You... you're Jin Chengwang? How can you be in one of my strongholds?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of another person came through the walkie-talkie, and it was Zhang Ziyan's.
