C929 It Was Easy to Kill!

At the border of the Sobbing Blood Continent.

The middle-aged man, who was previously majestic and arrogant like a god descending from the heavens, was now like a withered eggplant. The bitterness and unwillingness in his heart were like a surging river, and it was like the Yellow River overflowing.

Damn it, I just wanted to act cool. What a small matter. God