The dagger was gently sent into Yunming's heart by Zhao Zhuikong.
Puff!
Snow splashes.
Zhao Zhuikong's mouth involuntarily hooked up.
But before he could laugh, Yunming's voice rang in his ear.
"To tell you the truth, those who have not beaten ghost drivers do not know the horror of ghost drivers at all. Do you want to kill ghost drivers in the ghost land?"
Yunming focuses on information gap.
The other side doesn't know my information, but I know all the other side's information.
Look at Zhao Zhukong's assassin. Where is Yunming? It's Chuxuan. ...