C1528 A Cloud of Smoke.

After saying that, Zhan Tianwei turned his head and didn't want to look at Su Yushu anymore.

He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his figure was like a withered old tree. He fell down and was supported by someone.

Nan Yun, who was standing at the side, had long since been tearing up. The usually polite person actually rushed forward, "So it was you who killed Zhan Hee. Su Yushu