C824 Ability to Use

Leng Wuhen was on the street with his Cloud Mist Imperial Capital speeding away. Looking at the piles of corpses around him, there were no obvious changes on his face. Be it the sounds of battle or the screams, they were all very clear. However, Leng Wuhen did not have time to think about it.

He wasn't a good person, he couldn't do something as grand as save others