C78 Savior Not Late

Lee Jianbing and the Berserk City glared at me, while I looked at them in disdain. We just killed so many people, and now there's less than 50 left. The rest are in the city.

A youth walked out of the Congealing Aroma crowd. He had delicate features, but precisely because he wanted to follow this group of bastards, that was his Congealing Aroma