Chapter 1120

s face was ashen, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.He struggled to his feet and pointed at himself. "Look at my wounds, they're all healed. After passing one hurdle, what came before...cared to death!Their eyes were still filled with terror!Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Zhao Ping'an turned his head indifferently, finding hundreds of people behind...