C1187 CHAPTER1187

Jiang... Peter Parker?

Cang Wuya's gaze fixed on the young man in black, radiating a lethal aura, and he was momentarily dumbstruck, disbelieving what he was seeing.

Flanking Cang Wuya, the figures entombed in ice were equally astounded. They craned their necks to catch a glimpse of Peter Parker, who had materialized out of nowhere, their faces lighting up with exhilaration