C276 Conversational Death

Chen Qingyang looked at the blood on the deck. It was left behind when he moved Wu Tie.

This was also the blood that he, Ann Xiaochun, and the others saw when they boarded the boat.

They really repeated the same thing!

Chen Qingyang took a deep breath. He had already decided to break the rules.

A short while later, the duplicate group arrived at the shore