C68 Shuai Guo
With his body covered in dust, Tian Yangsheng drove back to their temporary residence after the mess caused by the other four families.
"Hiss, don't touch me." Tian Yangsheng pushed open the door and hugged his hands, then took a deep breath.
Not a single part of his clothes was clean. His entire body was covered in dirty dust and the blood of others.
He had not held a knife for so long
