Juliana Lewis, who was holding Benson Leach, grabbed his hand fiercely and looked at him coldly and angrily: "Benson Leach, what do you want to do? It's only a few minutes away. Let's get through it together."

Her voice was roaring, and at last, it trembled with fear.

Obviously, it only takes a few minutes.

Benson Leach looked at her obsessively: "Wine, I'm sorry."

Now, he can't endure for a second, because every second passes, and that terrible thought increases by ten points.

Benson Leach cruelly shook off Juliana Lewis's hand, and then raised his hand, going to the method taught him by three senior brothers, and pressing the acupoints...