Chapter 657 Savior?
- “Cost? Screw the damn cost!”
- Right then, Hua Yilong yanked a blood-soaked blade from a Sun family nephew’s gut. His face was splattered red, making his snarl look even more savage.
- “If it weren’t for you, you jerk, stirring the pot again and again and poking Yulian, would I be in this mess today? Cost? I’m about to lose my life here. To hell with your ‘cost’!”