C177 A Dead Man with a Sword Wants to Kill

When the muscular body of the Golden Hand fell to the ground, the expression on his face was extremely complex. There was some unwillingness, some confusion, but more of it was relief.

Boom!

He hit the ground, and fresh blood slowly flowed out, seeping into the ground and sucking together the dust, forming a black chain.

Whoosh. "Panting heavily, Yu Yongzhen turned back into his human form