C90 Concealment of Information

"Retreat," a cold voice said, small in the crowd.

Cheng Haonan and Tian Yangsheng did not expect this to happen.

At the last moment, they followed Cheng Haoyi's gaze and looked at the rooftop of a tall building nearly a thousand meters away. It was a figure.

"Did you see that?" Cheng Haoyi's bleeding had already been controlled. They were relieved that his life was no longer in danger