"Cough, cough!" Perhaps due to excessive excitement, Yang Zhentian began to cough violently after speaking a few sentences.
"Old Yang, you've been severely tortured this time, and although the Nine Apertures Golden Pill helped, you still need to rest for a while when you return," Qin Han said with a smile.
"No worries, I'm just happy!" Yang Zhentian stopped coughing and slowly said, then with a flick of his eyelid, he added, "How about next time I act impulsively again, and when you come, you set that what's-its-name power station on fire for me?"
"Hahaha!" Liu Jinzhong and Xiao Feng burst into laughter upon hearing this.
Qin Han looked at Yang Zhentian with a mixture of laughter and helplessness, realizing that even he knew he had been impulsive this time!
And to think about setting the power station on fire, as if he believed himself to be a god!
