Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
In the next mont, he realized that his chest was pierced by the golden light, and two-thirds of his heart was destroyed.
Then, he lost control of his body and fell backward, falling from a thousand ters in the air.
Until the last mont before he died, he did not understand how he died.
“This is… Goldfinger?”
Elder Zhao was knowledgeable and recognized this trash technique that even dogs shook their heads in disdain.
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