C2382 Haza Fled
"Purple Sovereign King won't die so easily. Stop pretending."
Just as everyone thought that Haza had turned into meat paste, Gao Feng's voice sounded in the sky. There was no seriousness, only calmness. It was as if everything was within his expectations.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
At first, there was a light cough. Then, a black shadow flew out from the smoke. There were no wounds on its body
