"If you want to break a hand, try it."
His voice was cold and indifferent, but it was exceptionally firm, making people stop all their actions in an instant.
The person who spoke slowly appeared in a wheelchair from the dark alley.
Jun hang's figure slowly appeared, with a Crescent white coat on his shoulders. At this time, the cold moonlight poured down from the high sky like water and fell on his body, making his face even more noble and his temperament cold.
his every move, even if he was just one person, seemed to have the aura of a thousand troops behind him.
When the man called junyue saw Jun hang's appearance, he unconsciously opened his hands.
Youyou saw Jun hang appear and immediately came over to hide behind Jun hang. He looked at the man in front of him seriously and nervously.
Whether it was her sixth sense or the truth, it told her that this man was definitely not a good person.
"why are you following me?"
