C270 My Hands and Heart Are Filled with Blood
Jiang Shiyuan shouted as he vigilantly observed his surroundings, "Chen Zhibo, come out if you have the guts. Fight me. I was waiting for you to settle the score with the knife you stabbed me last time!"
No one answered, only the echo of Jiang Shiyuan's voice.
Jiang Shiyuan pushed a piece of clothing away and took a few steps forward. There was no one there. Maybe he was wrong
