Blond doesn't understand the principles of life.
In his view, a rock is just a lifeless object, ignored by everyone when it's on the ground.
But now, the rock became a weapon that could injure the enemy, and nearly cripple his hand?
He was immersed in shock.
Brother Di Long was looking outside the door and noticed someone walking towards them.
It was a young man with a beard and long hair.
His face was somewhat indistinct, as if a special aura surrounded him, making it impossible to see clearly.
However, his eyes were clear and bright, seemingly possessing a captivating magic.
The young man walked over, and the hooligans subconsciously moved aside.
From the path they cleared, the young man reached Zhang Lianyi's side, touched her shoulder: "It's okay now."
Zhang Lianyi turned to look at the young man, her weary face full of grief and pity, making one particularly caring: "Qin Hao..."
"Don't be afraid!"
