C662 Sea Emperor Python
When Fernandez spoke, Jiang Chen found it intriguing. His tone carried not just a threat but also a hint of pity. Pity for me? Jiang Chen couldn't help but shake his head in disbelief. How dare he? What gives him the right?
As Jiang Chen pondered this, Fernandez seemed to gather his strength and swiftly leaped from the ground. He pulled out a short knife and plunged it into his own arm
