C287 Pars Intestinalis

"Clang!"

The door of the car opened and Zhang Fei, Yang Bing, quickly ran to Wang Yi's side. He stared at the dust covering the sky and was unable to calm down for a long time.

"Yi, Bro Yi, Lin Feng …" "Dead?"

Yang Bing was a bit dejected.

"Dead."

The dust gradually settled. Wang Yi looked at the ruins in front of him