This person killed one hundred and seventy-two people, always with a single shot to the head, and now he is dead too.
Thinking of this, Yi Tianxing couldn't help but tremble inside and looked at the young man in black: "They're dead, why did you come back?"
"Spare me, President!"
Crack~
As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Tianxing snapped his neck, and as Yi Tianxing let go, the man's eyes bulged, and he fell limply to the ground, completely lifeless. Then Yi Tianxing whispered, "Xiao Tianyu!"
"I'm here!" A deep, chilling voice came through, not loud but as menacing as Hell. Suddenly, the entire abandoned warehouse was enveloped by a terrifying aura, and soon a handsome young figure floated in like a ghost.
This person was none other than Xiao Tianyu.
