C91 Extortion

In the eyes of the crowd, Uncle Fu's palm was three inches above Cang Yi's head, motionless, but the vitality in his body had long since dissipated.

Cang Yi, who did not feel the arrival of death for a long time, opened his eyes in confusion. He only saw Uncle Fu standing blankly with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

"Dead?" Cang Yi was stunned for a moment before he exclaimed in disbelief