"It's all right. Don't worry. Look, I revenge Xiaojie." Ye Cheng laughed at Duan Ningxuan.

"Hum, you know how to succeed!" Ann Ningxuan gave a cold hum and looked at Ye Cheng-cheng carefully again. He found that he had nothing to do but gasp for breath. Only then did he put his heart down, but his eyes were still full of genuine kindness and concern.

Fu Qingyun did not pursue after kicking this foot, turned his head to the cold blood that had been lifted up by his companion, and still had a cool smile on his face and no fear. It seemed that his comrade-in-arms'death was not in his...