C249 Since He Was Courting Death Why Should He be Afraid of Death

Lou Zhiwei's entire body was covered in a layer of cold anger.

At this moment, a tall man stood beside Yeluo. He looked very much like Cang Han.

His right hand drooped slightly, and bright red liquid dripped from the gaps between his fingers, falling drop by drop onto the floor.

But it wasn't his blood.

"Here... "Is it the Yunque Restaurant?"

"Aiya, Miss Lou