C135 It Was Trapped in Heaven's Abyss

"Qin Ming! Did Qi Yun die in your hands?" On top of the lone peak, Yuan Long's face was cold as he glared at Qin Ming. Today, he had to make a name for himself, or else he, Yuan Long, would be left behind by the crowd.

"Qi Yun? That hypocritical, despicable man?" Qin Ming was surprised on purpose. In fact, he had already heard the discussions of the crowd