C231 Wounded

Zhen Haofeng's heart, dropped straight down. He could already hear that Han Yichen's words were very obvious; he did not intend to let him go.

Han Yichen's gaze, was naturally always sharp, and he saw the changes in Zhen Haofeng's expression every single time.

However, in his heart, there wasn't the slightest bit of mercy.

It was to the point where he let out a cold laugh and said