C269 Xue wuhen dead!

Silence!

Silence!

The entire square was in complete silence!

Concealed Death was confused once again. Could it be that Xue Wuhen was really good at cooking? Was it to scare people just now? Otherwise, how could he be so easily killed, crippled, and carried away like a duck?

He felt that, at this moment, he had returned back to the state of being under the edge of the broken blade