C271 The end of the great sun tathagata

What kind of person was Li Zhenyi exactly? I don't know yet.

Under the sunlight, his face was abnormally pale, his figure gaunt, and he looked just like a sick ghost.

He was looking at me.

I was looking at him, too.

The two men looked at each other. It was as if they were having eye contact.

But I couldn't read anything in his eyes. I think he was just looking at me