C334 A Different Kind of Spectator

Then, the words' one dead, one alive 'became Zhu Linghe's shadow. Anyway, he couldn't sleep for the past few days! Ants were still greedy for life, what's more, what about his Zhu Family young master?

How the hell did Mr. Jiang want me to die?

But no one dared to ask, and could only wait for time to pass.

Of course, in order to put on a show