C1353 Death

As Qiao Cheng's words fell, Peng Jing's eyes revealed a hint of surprise. What would pique his interest?

Could it be related to that person?

He thought about how he was acquainted with Qiao Cheng, or perhaps, he knew a bit about his background.

"Tell me about it." Peng Jing raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently.

Qiao Cheng looked at his surroundings