The Yama Corps, ready and waiting on site, mostly carried walkie-talkies, and the majority of people present heard the voice. Those who had just mustered up courage suddenly deflated halfway, looking helplessly at their own leader, or turning their gaze to Zhang Su...
"Damn, what a bloody jinx! I'm speechless!"
Yang Xinqi stomped his foot, glaring at Liu Yao with extreme disdain.
"I...damn?"
Liu Yao was also dumbfounded himself; since when did his mouth become this prophetic?
Li Zongkai frowned and sighed, Zhang Xin, Cai Zhichao, and others had quirky expressions. After glancing at Liu Yao, they all turned their gaze to Zhang Su.
For a moment, Zhang Su also froze, not because his brain crashed, but because many thoughts emerged in his mind in an instant.
