C370 Goodbye Chen Qinglan
The last blade in Lu Long's hand flew towards the back of his heart. "Hehe, grandson, the last one will take your life …" Lulong's knife flew brightly toward Chamberlain. Under normal circumstances, this kind of blade speed might cause some trouble for Chamberlain, but at this moment, Chamberlain's injuries were already very severe. Not only that, but after being cut by Dai Zhen several times
