C811 Winning or Losing Is Undecided
"Ah …"
The pain of losing his arm made Hasegawa Tsuguo let out a miserable scream. However, before the scream could end, a bolt of lightning flashed past Hasegawa Tsuguo's neck. A head flew into the air and blood splattered in all directions.
It was Murong Xue.
"Where do you think you're going?!"
Seeing a soul flying out of the corpse, Murong Xue reacted quickly
