Urban Dark Lord

Wang Zheng glanced at Shangguan Yunxiao's already unrecognizable corpse and then took a long, deep breath. Looking up at the sky, he could smell faint traces of blood and gunpowder in the breeze.,The scent was reminiscent of several years ago on that battlefield.,"What did you tell him" Chu Zhaonan didn’t understand Wang Zheng’s meaning at first.。