C945 Explosive(1)
Behind Hsu Xiaofeng was a broken piece of glass. At this moment, the wind was blowing. It was accompanied by the coldness of the rain, as if it was sweeping him away. Not only did he feel the coldness from his back, but he also felt like there was a ball of fire burning in his chest. Then, he felt something sweet behind him, and he could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood
