C1393 Special cheers

Li Zheng frowned: What loss, Leader, can't you see that Shan Benxinlong is basically down to his last breath?

I nodded. Indeed, Shan Benxinlong wasn't faking it. Li Zheng could have said it out loud, but he did not.

Li Zheng sighed: As the Japanese, I really want to kill him on the stage, but as a warrior, I respect him. Now, he no longer cared about whether he lived or died