C233 Death Passing by

Zhang Jiayang lowered his head and looked at Lee Miaoke, who was under him, and let out a smile. The iron hide behind his back was only a few millimeters away from his body.

"Jiayan, are you alright?" Lee Miaoke reacted and immediately pushed away the iron shell on the side. She had carried Zhang Jiayang with some unknown strength and the two of them sat together