C351 He Had Let Zhang Sheng Die a Worthy Death

Yung Chen turned his head and looked over, his pupils violently contracting. On the piece of flesh that Chiu Feng had dug out, there was a vivid green scorpion. Yung Chen's expression turned cold. He was very familiar with this scorpion. On that rainy night, when his mother was being abused, those few people had tattoos like this on their arms.

He had a deep impression of this scorpion