Wang Zheng glanced at Shangguan Yunxiao's already unrecognizable corpse and then took a long, deep breath. Looking up at the sky, he could smell faint traces of blood and gunpowder in the breeze.,Chu Zhaonan's body had already gone limp in the chair, having no strength to even move!,Only when I reached 27 did I realize the value and importance of every moment, which indeed was rather late.。