C623 Dark Shadow Space
Zheng Shuai couldn't do anything. He could only sit on the ground and wait for the wound on his back to heal. He felt like he was a piece of trash. He felt like he was waiting for death. A person or monster that did not have any combat power would just touch him and he would die. What value was there to talk about?! Zheng Shuai was very angry. He suddenly smashed the ground. "Hiss