n front of him flinch. What kind of incredible internal strength did he haveBut he had no time to think, Gao Daqiang's big hand clamped down on his neck with a bang, lifting him up like a chick.Then a...Gāodàqiáng picked up the phone and glanced at it. It was a stranger's number. Usually, he wouldn't pay attention to this kind of call, but now he had a bad feeling about it.To exchange one woman for the qualification to appear in the group stage, how could an insignificant, third-rate sect refuse""Let's go back first."Zhao Xingyun's eyes sparkled with a strange light, as...