C319 But I Don't Forget My First Thought!

But I don't forget!

'Shua! '

A gust of cold wind blew in from outside the door, and everything seemed to be filled with coldness …

The Dazhang's knife in Cheng Junhui's hand was currently trembling uncontrollably. He stared fixedly at Zhang Ba who was standing in front of him as cold sweat continuously flowed down his forehead.

"You … Zhang Ba, what are you trying to do? "

At this moment