C295 Strangely Familiar

It's good to die. Chu Jieche's eyes were still cold and void of any sympathy. Because it was the manor's house, the second floor was even taller than the ordinary floors. When it was about nine meters, he let out a cold sneer. He turned and left.

A scream sounded out from behind Chu Jieche. He could only sneer, but not a shred of mercy could be seen in his eyes