C112 He Would Leave Behind Traces of His past
Ling Tianxie's gaze was as cold and sharp as a knife as he looked down at Lin Chenglong, who lay prostrate on the ground. Lin Chenglong, believing his notorious reputation for bullying had caught up with him, pleaded with a glimmer of hope, "Master Ling, have mercy! My dantian is crippled, and I'm reduced to living as an ordinary person from now on. Please
