C113 Only the Heartless People Have the Most Emotions

Dan Hengmo looked at the car that had been smashed into a pulp behind him. He held the wound on his hand, which had been scratched by the broken glass.

The sun was setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun elongated the shadow under Dan Hengmo's feet. In the light, there was no expression on his face, as if he was a lifeless statue.

His phone vibrated