C455 Who the Hell Are You?

Feng Zhentian was gasping for breath, looking as though he might collapse at any second, while blood seeped from Soong Danian's abdomen.

The leader cast a glance at Feng Zhentian, his brow furrowing. "You expect to extract information from me? Do you really think I'd oblige? You're lucky to have heard as much as you have before dying."

"Hu, hu, you're quite right