C856 Liang Da-shen

The little hoodlum didn't have anything. If he died, he died. At most, he would just die a rotten death. However, he was different. He was the pride of the heavens. How could his life be considered an ordinary golden treasure? He swung the knife so hard that he didn't even look at it.

"Pu Junji, you are courting death." Fang Shiyu reached out to grab Pu Junji's arm