C85 The Dark Horse Is Destroyed

Jiang Zheyu said coldly, "I don't owe the underworld any favors either! The competition in the Sea of Death … I'm willing to represent your team! After the match, no matter if we win or lose, everything will be written off! "

Coughing a few times, he spat out two mouthfuls of blood. Jiang Zheyu forced himself to endure it. Enduring the pain all over his body