C618 The New Version of "self-confidence"
In just a few seconds, the smell of urine and the fragrance of tea filled the room.
Tang Tianyuv looked at him quietly, as if he was pondering whether he should kill him with one sword strike.
Hawke never thought of resisting at all. He even closed his eyes, waiting for death. In fact, he had been regretting his actions for the past few days. If he could have a second chance at life