C547 Mists

Han Dong's body trembled violently. He felt a bit of warm blood on his face and his heart began to beat faster.

Die? Was this the feeling of death?

Han Dong had never felt that death was so close to him before, and now he had no confidence at all. He didn't even know what kind of feeling he should have. His mind buzzed and his mind went blank.

"Boss, are you alright?" Boss