C1887 Stifling Anger(part I)

"Crack …" "Crack …" "Crack …"

In the sky, Jian San's struggles became weaker and weaker. Each one of them was moving very slowly like a very weak old man. Finally, his body stopped, his head tilted, and his arm fell down without a sound.

Bang!

Chu Yang's hand loosened and the three of them fell from the sky. They landed on the ground and let out a muffled bang