nstrument's electronic device automatically reported the results."Impact force, four hundred and eighty-three kilograms." The electronic voice was cold, but both Tang Wulin and Mang were stunned.Last..."That's my only condition" 。If possible, I will go. 。"Yuan En Ye Hui's face turned cold again." 。I can't reply to you now, I need to go back and discuss with everyone. 。Tang Wulin said to Yuan En Yehui streaks of distorted silver lightning constantly shifted their position, and Xie Xie's figure was constantly weaving and dodging between them. He always managed to avoid the silver serpent's attacks...