With Han Zhong’s death, the surrounding lush green grassland instantly withered up. Only a pile of dry yellow dust remained. Even though none of those present were strangers to death, it was still a bleak sight.
Zu An couldn’t hold himself back. “That Han Zhong really is a good-for-nothing. All he did was scare us with all of his blabbering; he didn’t even give us any useful information.”
Mi Li also frowned. Han Zhong’s words had left her completely confused as well.
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