C361 Jack's death

"Go to hell!" When Tang Wenrun's fist landed, a black shadow fell, and in the next second the mage had already disappeared.

"Boy, his corpse should be in the forest. Quickly go and collect it for him, hahaha!"

Tang Wenrun punched the tree, a gust of wind from his punch cut off the branches at his waist.

If it was really as the mage said