C119 Good and Evil also Depends on the Target

In the darkness, a black figure without a head floated over.

The moment Boss turned around, his nose almost hit the headless black figure.

The smell of urine spread in the air, and Chiang Kang almost vomited.

Suppressing the urge to vomit, Chiang Kang continued to move forward slowly.

"Where's my head? Did you see my head?"

As he spoke, his two hands started to grope around his neck