C125 Angry Old Man
"Duan Chuchen ~ ~ Duan Chuchen ~ ~" After a dozen breaths, everyone in the arena had woken up from their shock and started cheering. No one felt pity for Zhou Zhenyu's death.
"Duan Chuchen!" Suddenly, a deafening sound was heard. Everyone's faces were filled with fear. One of them flew into the air. Who else could it be other than Old Master Zhou?
Seeing his own son being killed
