C744 Having the upper hand

Yang Jiusheng was still the same as a ghost, his face did not have bandages, and did not have skin covering it, making him look like a sinister ghost.

But strangely, when Yang Jiusheng saw me, he was extremely happy, as if he was so happy that his old friend was about to reunite with him. He almost walked over to give me a hug.

"Sure enough, you didn't die!" Yang Jiusheng opened his eyes wide