C294 soft knife

"What's wrong with me?"

Liang Hao went up and grabbed his neck, and with a swing of his hand, threw him into the river. Then, he swaggered away with Ye Zixuan and Xu Qing. This action, this momentum, made no one around to come and stop Liang Hao. They could only watch as they left.

This was December's weather, although it was a tributary of the river, it was enough for Fang Weiliang to endure