C682 An Ambitious Man Has Finally Fallen from the Pavilion of Hundred Faces
It was as fast as lightning. A thin line of blood appeared on Jia Tianwei's neck. Jia Tianwei stopped screaming and cursing. He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and fell backwards.
After lying on the ground, he raised his hand and murmured, "You. . . You are so sinister. . . Good. . . "
In the end, he didn't even finish his words before he lowered his hand
