C3547 He Used a Knife to Kill

It was dawn.

A ray of morning light shone on the Fish Restaurant in the suburbs, covering it in a golden color. It was unusually quiet.

Many powerful gazes were fixed on the Fish Restaurant. No one dared to relax. Yang Ping slowly stood up and spat out a mouthful of Bai Qi. The East-rising Purple Qi absorbed the energy of the heaven and earth, and it was not ideal for his body to recover