C75 Patriarch's Backhand

Chen Qingyang's heart raced. He knew it was almost midnight. His time in this world could be calculated in minutes.

As expected, there are no miracles in this world.

Only death awaited him.

At this moment, Chen Qingyang's heart was filled with too much unwillingness. Of course, he wasn't willing to die like this. He had been raised by a master since he was young and had no parents