C283 Great God Please Accept Me as Your Disciple!

Lee Yifann stopped when he raised his head. He turned around and walked to the thief. He saw the gangster who was rolling on the ground in pain. He held his chest and did not move. His face was pale and he had difficulty breathing. The situation was very bad.

He frowned. He did not notice the thief's appearance at all. He squatted down and grabbed the thief's wrist to feel his pulse