C408 Who Is the Mouse

In silence, the figure kneeling in the middle of the church slowly stood up.

Everything that could prove Zhang Liang's inhumane identity had completely disappeared under the moonlight.

He opened his eyes. There was a slight pain in his eyes, but it was not as hot as when he was disturbed by the barbarity.

When he was submerged by the dazzling light, he had regained control of his body