Black wood really as I said, become the legs of Chinan, the shadow of Chinan.

He would only obey Chinan's orders, and had no ideas of his own. Such black wood will never appear again.

He's dead.

Chinan was red-eyed and gritted his teeth, hoping to kill the enemy.

Black wood saved him, and according to the direction of his body, he should return to the car.

He went back to the man the car was trying to save... Mu Chudi.

The name flashed through my mind, and Chinan grew paler and paler.

He looked at the overturned vehicle, where gasoline was slowly spilling over.

terrible!

It would be dangerous...