In the worldly realm, Lei Qianjue is indeed considered a top figure, his power so fearsome that it's hard to find a rival!
But now,
he is dead.
Just like a dog.
Chen Yang remained silent for a moment before lighting a cigarette, the smoke swirling around him.
"Cloud Gate? What of Cloud Gate?" Looking at Lei Qianjue's corpse, Chen Yang said indifferently, "No matter how many come, I will kill them all."
"That was close, thank goodness you arrived in time, otherwise, I might have lost my old life here," Tang Qinghua said, breathing a sigh of relief.
Chen Yang patted Tang Qinghua on the shoulder, smiling, "Thanks for your help this time, I owe you one. If you hadn't stopped him, he might have really gotten away."
Tang Qinghua's face immediately lit up with a smile, a favor from the Southern Emperor is absolutely precious.
Chen Yang said, "Don't trouble yourself with the same issue twice, handling the aftermath and these bodies, I'll leave it to you."
