C113 Fantasy Life 32
"Damn it, I'm so tired!" Seeing Zhang Nan taking care of the remnant soul, Wang Zili stopped in his tracks, bent over, and took deep breaths.
Zhang Nan took off the red cloth and looked at the corpses beneath his feet, as if he was thinking about something.
"Did you kill them all this time?" Wang Zili asked.
"It can't be destroyed …" Zhang Nan shook his head