C364 The Task of Killing Traitors

Lian Wushen only felt a cold sensation spread throughout his body, and the fracture on his body emitted a crisp sound. It was a compound sound. Lian Wushen looked apologetically at the pale yellow figure that was busy for him.

Perhaps, it really did bring back memories that he didn't want to talk about.

On the vast open space, a pale yellow figure silently healed a black clothed man