C666 City Is Not Stained with Blood and Guns Are Not Taken

As the sound of his voice faded, the entire dark night was suffused with an icy chill.

It was as if this was the declaration of death.

Stomp, stomp.

On the city wall, the hearts of countless people were in a state of panic, as terror could be seen on their faces.

In a split-second, Yang Fann's memory was restored and his figure on the long corridor overlapped with the current one.

"Yang Fann