"Damn it! It's these guys! And I used to help them fix things..."
Jannan suddenly clenched his fist and forcefully smashed it against the wall.
"How could they do this...!!"
Although the members of the Wildfire Team couldn't understand the words he was saying, they could feel that the atmosphere inside the room had changed and seemed very tense.
Zhang Xiaoman didn't continue to speak at that moment but quietly watched this former big shot, wanting to see what he would decide to do next.
Jannan also remained silent for a long time, his gaze lost as he stared at the box in front of him, seemingly making plans for his life ahead.
At that moment, he had gradually regained his composure from the initial anger.
He understood that the residents of the town might no longer be the same ones who had killed his grandfather.
After all, so much time had passed, and for most people here, their lives had already come to an end.
