C105 Struggle Back Your Life

Suddenly, a hand from behind grabbed Wang Tiange.

Wang Tiange remembered this hand. It was like a steel claw, and only one person could have such a hand. It was that black-robed man, that god of death.

Cold sweat instantly flowed down his back.

Wang Tiange was shocked. That was fast.

Just as he was about to open the door and escape, Death was standing right behind him. Grabbed his clothes