chapter 57 Worthy of myself

But Horacio Ye showed no expression from beginning to end, just staring at the screen of his phone quietly.
But the quieter he became, the more intense the terror and depression Cheng Wendong felt.
"Dad, help me kill this idiot quickly. No, don't kill him all at once. Grant him a breath, for I wish to savor the gradual torment..."
Only Cheng Fei didn't notice that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
"Shut up!"
Cheng Wendong's nerves were finally stretched to the limit, and at...