Facing Yue Ming’s hysteria, Jiang Chen spread his hands with a look of feigned innocence.
"Brother Yue Ming, as the saying goes, the cry of a dying bird is mournful. You have already been defeated, so why are you acting even less dignified than a dying bird?"
"And what if I am?" Yue Ming roared in grief and indignation. "Jiang Chen, you are nothing but lucky. You have a wife like Yin Yi who has always supported you; otherwise, you wouldn’t have made it this far."
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