Li Yao held his breath and read through the original letter from 'Moonfall' word by word.
The fury and indignation between the lines were too obvious to be overlooked.
The signature 'Moonfall' was also obvious. There was a
Li Yao did not expect the game to be pushed forward to such a fatal extent when he and Long Yangjun had just talked about the upcoming storm the previous night. It was happening so fast that he was almost overwhelmed.
But the question remained, whose move was it?
Thinking for a moment, Li Yao entered a communication room next to the suite that was specially prepared for him.
