Qingyang seemed to be thinking hard, but no matter what he did, he just couldn't figure it out.
So he opened his mouth and said, "Sorry, I haven't thought of anything yet. Can I tell you when I do?"
"Sure, why not... Mm, let me tell you something. Do you know where this is?" Li Yu slowly reined in his smile.
His sharp gaze was fixed on Qingyang.
Qingyang shook his head and said, "No idea, but it probably isn't in our country, right? I just heard them saying so."
Li Yu said slowly, "This is Myanmar."
"And also."
Li Yu's eyes turned gloomy; in the night, his gaze was like that of a wolf, terrifying.
"There used to be several thousand people here, but they were all indirectly wiped out by us."
Thud!
Qingyang fell off the vehicle, looking at Li Yu with a bit of fear.
Li Yu burst out laughing.
"Get up here."
Li Yu patted the spot beside him, the iron sheet of the car roof clanging loudly with each slap.
