C3106 The Identity of the Black Shadow

In the face of Jiang Ting's coldness, the woman showed no signs of fear. Instead, a mocking look appeared in her eyes.

Even a clay figurine would have 30% anger, let alone Jiang Ting.

His anger rose from the bottom of his heart. "You are courting death. "

The Snow Crystal Silk fishing net instantly tightened.

"Zzzt. . . Zzzt. . . Zzzz. . . " The bloody scar enlarged.

In the blink of an eye