Liang Yongping muttered something and turned around, his steps heavy and staggering. Chu Ge felt even more speechless internally. Could it be that the old man has gotten so old that his hearing isn't very good?
Looking at Liang Yongping's aged figure, Chu Ge rolled his eyes and murmured to himself. Suddenly, Liang Yongping stopped dead in his tracks and abruptly turned around.
Chu Ge only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and his shoulders were already gripped by a pair of withered large hands. Despite the violent trembling of these hands, they were still so powerful, pinching Chu Ge's shoulders painfully, and leaving him utterly shocked.
Such fast speed! Such great strength!
Liang Yongping stared unblinkingly at Chu Ge, his lips slightly trembling, "What... what did you just say? Can you say it again?"
His voice was somewhat trembling, yet it carried a kind of immense pressure, and the air between him and Chu Ge seemed to suddenly turn a bit stagnant.
