C72 I'm Sorry I'm Late

Tao Yunfaan then stood up, looked at Gao Xinjiao who was spitting blood under the street light, then looked at Zhou Tie, who was still dragging Hu Yaowen's heel even after his chest was sliced bloody and his kneecaps were shattered. Tao Yunfaan looked at the two heavily injured men quietly, and his voice instantly became low and deep. "My apologies, I was late … "Nie Hee